THE SECRET SIDE of ME

*Taliere* · 03-24-2013, 03:30 AM

[ooc: I think four rounds is enough :3]

That look! Oh gods how she loved it! It was one of pure lust and insanity. It was one she always carried. A series of giggles erupted from her maw as she cackled with a maniacal laughter. She truly was psychotic and for once she had someone to share her insanity with. Oh how glorious this would be.

Teeth snapped shut and teeth clattered making a jittery sound. A gleeful look overtook her visage as the other woman began to speak. She shifted on her paws happily and then began to strengthen her defenses. She loved blood. It was like a drug to her. Even her own blood was addicting. To have another bite into her. It was all so sensual it gave her goosebumps. She craved feeling the metallic liquid flow from her body and ooze from her pelt, but in this fight she knew she could possibly die if she didn't. Two crazies in a battle didn't necessarily go well.

"Ohhhhh. How wonderful Missssssstressssss! Blood. Ssssssssoooooo much blood! We sssssshalll have funnnnn my love! I sssssshalllll be your play thing asssss you wissssssh.

Had she been a human she would have clapped for joy. She wasn't though so instead her head lowered to protect her throat and ears flattened against her skull to protect them. Her light body shifted from foot to foot so that she was ready to move in any direction. Her tail waved behind her and was parallel to the earth for balance. She was ready. Oh how she was ready.

The Vecaan rushed her and Taliere held back an excited giggle as she prepared herself. She made hardly any movement save for that of her head. Her body braces itself to accept her attack and her head moved downward allowing the woman's teeth to scrape her skull instead of her muzzle. Her own jaws were wide open as she aimed for Morphine's throat. It was a quick and obvious attack. She would go for any place she could reach. She was far from picky. She could feel the blood oozing down the side of her head. It'd begun!

Attacks: She is attempting to grab a hold of Morphine's throat to cause serious damage wherever she can.

Defenses: Her head is lowered to protect the vitals, ears pinned back against her skull so they can't easily be grabbed. Her tail is out behind her for balance. Originally her weight shifts from foot to foot to allow easier movement but she braces herself as Morphine rushes her. As Morphine nears she lowers her head a bit more so her muzzle isn't grabbed. Instead Morphine scrapes her skull.

Injuries: Scrape to the skull. Head injuries bleed a lot so it's hard to determine how bad.

Round 1 of 4 [edited to fix the round number. My dumbass put "round 1 of 1" instead of "round 1 of 4"

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