In The End

Onyx would be obviously unaware of her audience, but it wouldn't have made much of a difference really. She didn't necessarily like to be the center of attention, but she supposed she would have liked to have been praised by her skill. If it was a show for the woman after all that was. Otherwise someone stalking her and just watching was weird, she wouldn't have any notion to think that was going on though.

With the cat now under her, it thrashed around trying to get free but not necessarily trying to flee just yet. Onyx still had a hold over the snow leopard's paw with her jaw, her own paw placed down right in the center of the cat. She pushed the cat's leg forward and back behind it while her other paw held the leopard down at it's neck. It yowled out in pain as she seemingly was going to dislocate it's shoulder from the body until it swiped up it's free paw that scratched on and under her cheek and a portion of her throat in an effort to get her off. It's hind legs in sync also found the space between the two of them and started thrashing up under her with deadly claws and at that point she was at her end. She was brutal in the way she pulled the cat back up by it's paw, flipping it over onto it's stomach with just a little amount of struggle while she handled it but once she had that full control over top of it the rest came easy. Her jaws came down over it's short snout and she ended it quickly with a harsh flick to break it's neck. It was killed near instantly or if it wasn't, there was nothing it could do now. With a little huff in her breath from the fight, she backed off with a face of annoyance, looking down at the bloodied creature that she then realized was her own blood from the cat's sharp claws. She cursed at herself quietly, or more so at the dead creature in front of her. Because she'd have to take care of the wounds herself, not that she hadn't ever done so before.

"Onyx"