Reaching Out

Medusa would remain upon Canttina. The pain was to much. Though Canttina staid conscious. Growls, blood, and snarls splattered about within pure rage. Her yellow eyes were fogged with pain. Her left paw was completely broken at this point, numb with pain. Her rear hurt like hell, the base of her tail was broken. She wanted to scream. Her belly was also horribly bruised, to the point of trauma. It did not look good for the bitch, but it was inevitable non the less. She went limp under Medusa, the fight was over. The winner took all. She tried to wiggle away. "You have made your point, Medusa." Her words were forced out, scattered and broken. The women laid limp in pain. She was ashamed.


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