Beat down the doors

It was only the fact that she recognized the voice of Kotori's father that kept the koi woman from taking her katana and leaving a trail of bodies in her wake. The monochromatic fae rushed towards the border where she could already hear wolves locked in combat. The woman passed Kotori, eyeing him and his father as they battled. She was proud of him and wished to make him proud in turn.

The fae's dual-toned gaze fell upon one lone Armada wolf and she made a beeline for him. Not having her sword felt odd, but it wouldn't do to accidentally murder an allied packs wolves. She'd have to do it the old fashioned way.

Nearing the wolf, Ochi threw on a burst of speed, heading straight on towards him. She would throw her body weight at him in the hopes of bowling him over. Her nimble digits would curl into claws and try to wind into the thicker fur at his neck so that she could hold him in place. She was careful not to hurt him, but she wouldn't take it easy on him either.

"Ochitsuki"