we know its broken, but here we are

She scores, revealing to her that he doesn't move very fast. Her gleaming eyes darken with a wicked grin as he growls and presses more into her space. She subtly presses her tongue across the inside of her teeth, her paws begin to itch for movement.

She did enjoy that, she enjoyed knowing. That mischievous sly smile broadens as he brings his face even closer to hers. Her brows lift and her lips part as she allows him to press her back, her skin begins to burn at the point where his knee presses into the shattered white heart marking on her chest. Her breath suddenly catches in her throat as she feels the rock wall against her heel. Her heart thrums with electric energy as he presses a paw to her shoulder, effectively pining her. A calculated dance she wanted to test. She liked it. She flared her lips to show her teeth as he slid his lips and nose along her cheek. A shiver runs down her spine.

Her breath comes in short silent giggles as he dares to threaten her complacency. He has no idea. He was hardly anywhere close to the very short list of people she deemed worthy of her respect and five minutes of compliance.

Her giggles grow into a languid high sigh and toothy grin while he retreats from pinning her. Weak... He had her there and barely challenged for dominance. Wouldn't it be a treat to parade her new sidi in front of all her siblings!

"Not if you're mine, Freckles!" She lunges up at the space under his right ear, ready to grasp and pull it down. At the same time, she wrapped her forelegs around his neck and one trained back leg attempted to wrap around his stronger leg and pull it toward her. She wanted to make him put pressure on that injured paw and have him bow to her.



Araxina vs Jiro for Dominance (you're my bitch)
Round 1/?
Age: under 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Haladie Knife
Skills: Master Fighter & Expert Navigator
Specialty: Weaponsmaster

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