SET YOUR EGO TO THE SIDE

N/A · 10-11-2013, 10:52 PM

Despite her youth, there were few -- if any -- things that intimidated the enigmatic hellion, having been subject to the incessant, unforeseeable, and often savage physical abuse by her vehement mother. Pain had developed into something tolerable to the phantom child, and if the ardent wraith placed so determinedly before her desired to strike fear into her hardened core with the threat of attack, her efforts would remain futile -- even encouraged. The heat of battle was a concept the adolescent welcomed with opened arms, the devious gleam that shone across her mismatched eyes only pleading for it as she looked upon the grey woman, pupils locking with the other's out of raw defiance, attempting to spark an urge for retaliation within her challenger as an arrogant smirk chiseled her pristine facial features.

A similar expression to the porcelain babe's own contorted the dark woman's countenance before a singular syllable slipped past her lips, fueling Artemis' internal inferno with its complete obstinacy. Then, without so much as a warning gesture, the creature shot forward, barreling forward with impeccable speed to where the pallid juvenile had rooted herself upon the ice, far too swift in pace to dodge. Gargantuan paws scraped against the ice as the Elysius babe attempted to scramble away from her current adversary's path of destruction, failing to escape harm's way as the other's weight crashed mercilessly into her own, causing her to ricochet off of the wench and slide further out onto the radiant rink, managing to avoid the other's potential grasp to her scruff as the distance widened between them. Dulled nails grappled the solid sheet of frozen mass beneath her paws to slow her momentum, neck descending to fall in alignment with her spinal column as her tail tensed behind her rump, serving as a rudder to aide her in her attempted halt. Once the babe had secured a stationary stance, her narrowed gaze fell upon that of her assailant's, knees bending to lower her center of gravity as she spread her limbs equidistant apart, allowing her toes to splay across the ice to better her balance while her shoulders rolled forward to provide the base of her neck with an extra layer of protection, aided by the prickling of her hackles. "Very cute," the adolescent cooed, attempting to further taunt the bitch and force her to attack once more, ears pinning against her crown as she finalized her defenses in preparation for the impending battle.

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