Nothing's New

The moment Raka expected to hit her opponent, she realised her mistake. She had committed her balance to the expectation of stopped momentum. Instead, she fumbled as she attempted to put on the breaks. Stumbling as she came to an undignified stop. Absinth was like a strike of lightning. She wasn’t where Raka expected her to be, and she had no defence against the sudden contact in her nape. She felt her pulse quicken at the sudden closeness of the other wolf. The feel of her teeth in her skin was… unexpected. It brought home the fact that Absinth was not only quick witted and beautiful, but powerful as well.

She knew she was caught, and she let her body suddenly go limp. Hoping to catch the other wolf by surprise by the sudden weight in her teeth. At the same time, she twisted her head back and a little to the side. Trying to knock her antlers into the side of the other wolf's head. The motion would also curve her body into Absinth’s chest.


"Karaka"