Nothing like a raid to get your blood flowing

Satira and Cináed had been... uh, busy when the Elysium wolves had decided to invade their territory. Wrapped up in one another up in their cozy den, Tira had Ciná exactly where she wanted him. On his back beneath her, she grinned down at him and kissed over his chest, slowly working her way lower... and lower... And then the howl for the raid went out, and the little wolf-dog's head popped up with floppy ears shooting to attention. An excited and jittery energy filled her and her little body was practically vibrating as she leapt off of her roommate/lover's body and scurried out of the bedroom to the common space of their den to don her armor and grab her weapon. "The raid! It's starting! Ciná, get up! It's time to go fight some bitches!" she gleefully shouted while wrapping her forelegs in protective leather straps and attaching her hidden blade bracer. Yeeeah, it kinda wasn't the most convenient time for the two of them, given how uncomfortable Ciná was likely to be for a few minutes, but you couldn't exactly reschedule an invasion.

Rushing to the entrance of their den which sat at the top of the massive falls, Satira glanced down the cliffside to the battles that had broken out around the base of the falls. A wide, eager grin split the young woman's lips, her fluffy curly tail wagging like crazy. Her first raid experience! With speckled paws tippy-tapping in barely contained excitement, Tira waited until Cináed had emerged from their den as well and shot a grin up to him from over her shoulder. "How about a wager to make things interesting? First one to get knocked out has to do anything the other wants for a whole night." With her sultry bet made, Satira didn't wait for Ciná to accept before she was racing off down the winding paths of the cliff, following the falls down to their base to join the fight. When she was on the last ledge before the ground, she noticed a larger white wolf creeping along the edges of the battle, getting closer and closer to her ledge. Beaming with a wicked smile, Satira crouched and tensed her limber muscles, waiting until he was within range before leaping off the ledge to pounce on the Elysium wolf from above with a melodramatic battle cry.

Satira vs Kavik for Dominance
Round 1/2
Age: 1+ years
Size: Extra small
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Hidden blade
Defensive Battle Accessory: Front Leather Wraps
Companion 1: Peregrine falcon, Female - Flying
Companion 2: Leopard, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Feline claws - Offensive
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Expert Healer

"Satira"