Resignation or Liberation? …Farewell and Encounter…

Pyralis saw her target slipping away and she swiftly arced her upper body in towards Gossamer, the pair of them forming a spiraling ying yang as they tried to damage and evade each other. Pyralis felt fangs cut into the top of her back leaving moderate lacerations. The younger woman's paw swipe missed but her chest bumped into the pirate's thigh. Pyralis was able to take the hit as she was already rotating her hindquarters away.

Pyralis dove in low, jaws wide as she attempted to dig her fangs into Gossamer's tender belly, just behind the sternum on the nearest side. At the same time she attempted to lance her right shoulder up into the soft guts, seeking to deliver as much pain as she could. She had the sudden desire to take the girl with her. They would both walk those dark inbetween places together. Her answer at the autumn festival had assured her there was something else to this experience. She was ready to meet it with open arms and open jaws. And if she could take someone with her, wouldn't that be even sweeter?