C’mon… I Want You To Do It… Hit Me!

A dark laugh gurgled out of Pyralis mouth as she released the boy's wing in victory. She licked the blood from her teeth once more and staggered back panting. She turned to look at the horned woman, bent over the form of her unconscious daughter and grinned wickedly before eyeing the woman's horns. "Nice rack." She barked out a laugh, amused by her own joke and so caught up in her self-amusement she almost missed that the woman had her horns lowered and was charging. Snarling, Pyralis crouched sharply, belly almost to the ground as she twisted her head to the side, seeking to catch the front of Zee's face in her jaws, hoping to duck the horns and snag the top of the woman's muzzle.