Sink my teeth in

She should have known. She should have fucking KNOWN what would happen when she had gone to answer that raid. What the fuck had ever made her think it would go differently than anything else she had ever set out to accomplish? Shaking, nearly sick with the depth of her furious self loathing she dug her claws into the rotted stump, ripping it apart. Aris had made her way south after failing at yet another raid against an opponent who should have been far inferior but who managed to defeat her with seeming ease. She'd been here for only a few hours but the clearing was wrecked and her wrathful energy had not been spent yet. Clawed trees and shedded clumps of grass and ripped apart rotted stumps weren't enough. The land's current rather macabre nightmare atmosphere fit her mood well, though, as she turned away from the stump to seek out a new victim.