I'm too perfect for you

Speaks. Her new queen seemed to be in pain now...and Deirdre couldn't help but feel a pang of concern and guilt rush through her. It was a strange feeling that'd she easily deny...for she was usually selfish and she cared for her own pain and problems. Not others. But now...now she cared for the condition of her queen and for now, opponent? What had happened to her? Deirdre took a moment while she was standing there to swallow some of her own blood that was filtered in her maw and spilling out like an overflown cup. But Azalea's attack nearly made her choke, for it was all the sudden, and right when she was finished swallowing.
The red-head's whole body seemed to be flying at her now, making an impact that came as a quick surprise to the wounded girl. It also hurt at first. But now...something she would of never imagined Azalea would do. Target right at her bruised chest that was already bad enough. Shit. Shit shit shit. The pain was like a knife stabbing into her chest, and she immediately howled out in terrible pain, attempting to shuffle backward immediately right when Azalea's shoulder made impact. Therefore, hopefully avoiding the bite to her right shoulder.
But even though Deirdre had hopefully avoided the bite to her right shoulder- the pain to her chest was still unbearable and still pounding rapidly with pain. She felt like she wanted to submit to Azalea right there and then...maybe it wouldn't be so bad to be a tribune until she could fight again. But no. Deirdre wouldn't give up just yet. She'd keep fighting. With what to support her? Rage.
Deirdre lifted her chin and swallowed hard to the continued pain, legs feeling weak and lifeless. She lowered her eyes for a moment, before slackening her lower jaw and allowing the blood in her mouth the drip and spill onto the stone beneath her paws. Her growling would grow even louder than before, and her claws would scratch and scrap at the ground beneath her. If she had successfully avoided the woman's bite, she would immediately bounce back after her few moments of horrible agony, fleetingly charging forward toward the red-heads left and yet again aiming to nearly close the distance between her and the red-head.
If doing so without any casualties, Deirdre would instantly attempt to rear her upper body forth toward her opponent, forelegs flailing out in front of her and aiming to wrap around the head of the queen. She would then pull her into her chest, grimacing to the horrible pain that the attempted attack would inflict upon herself. But through it all, Deirdre attempted to tip her muzzle downward and to wrap her jaws around some flesh located at the back of Azalea's neck, near her left side, hoping to tighten her grip around it and draw pain and blood. Lots of it. Only to then pull and yank at the skin, up and down, left to right, violently and quickly without an ounce of hesitation or regret.
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Azalea v Deirdre
for practice/rank
one two three

Defenses: Same as previous defenses.
Attacks: After attempting to slide away from Azalea's second attack to her shoulder, Deirdre would aim to rocket herself back at her opponent (closer to Azalea's left side) and to nearly close the distance between them. Then to attempt to rear forward and wrap her forelegs around Azalea's head, aiming her jaws to bite Azalea in the back of the neck and yank violently.
Injuries: Moderate bites on both the left side of her skull and the top of her muzzle, horrible/major bruising on lower chest
Notes: PM me for any questions! My muse is dying right now. Nuff said. xnx