Gossamer vs Grim [Mini-Tourney]

Gossamer steeled herself in preparation, trying to shake the myriad of thoughts from her mind. She needed to focus on this fight and not worry about past or future. He charged toward her and wary of his greater size she slipped to her left as his head dove down, fangs cutting her left front leg just below the elbow but failing to take hold. She kicked off hard, head tilting to the side as she attempted to latch onto his left knee. She kept her ears pinned and her tail tucked, hoping to grab hold and pull her body in close to minimize what was left in reach of Grim. For the mean time her companions watched, their own forms tense and ready to engage should Grim's own companions join the fight.