I Can't Stop, The Dogs Of War

Like a whirlwind, Siduri spun and slashed with her steel claws. She bit where she could, slamming herself against the larger wolf. Teeth ripped into the back of her neck and Siduri flung her head backwards with all of her might, hoping to crack her skull into her opponents face as they bit her.

Planting her paws hard, Siduri jerked her flesh out of the other wolf's mouth and spun, dipping low only to rocket upwards with jaws wide, aiming to wrap her jaws around the throat of the purple and peach wolf. There was no longer Siduri. There was only anger, rage and the never ending pounding of blood in her ears.

"Siduri"