Death by Diamonds

*Eos* · 06-11-2013, 07:11 AM

So blinded by her rational defences, so consumed by the determination to shred the beasts over-indulged confidence; Eos hadn?t thought to restabilise herself, her paw still loosely hanging in an attempt to ease the throbbing pain. Emerald eyes were shielded by heavy lids as she searched for his flesh purely by feel, her whiskers twitched as they made contact with his own, a brief moment of thrill tapping at her spine. Though it wasn?t what it had seemed, a sudden impact of muscle threw her side-ways; her opponents weight throwing her unsuspectingly off balance, ribs colliding inadvertently with the glass-shrewn earth below the pair. A shrill shake of her voice-box revealed her alarm, jaws still snapping desperately as the fae felt the beasts weight across her lungs. She struggled, squirming frantically beneath him, knowing she had enough weight to push him off though hesitant to use the appendage that continued to throb so blindly against her broad chest. Never one to think things through, the two year old was pleasantly surprised by the welcomed kiss of metallica; minute beads of blood exciting her tastebuds as she felt her jaws suddenly collide with his shoulder. Not favourable, though it would do.

She had held on for as long as she could, though as the beast tore free Eos was doubtful the wound would be enough to satisfy him, to satisfy her. He wasn?t done. She felt swords pierce the fat-protected layer over the top of her shoulders, a yelp of displeasure echoing the baron landscape as her nerves quaked with pain. In defence she began to twist, reaching upwards with her hind limbs in an attempt to hook against his body; to use him as leverage to twist her body onto her back. Now stomach upwards, the young fae spared a moment to make a half-hearted attempt at calculation, catching the males tender throat region in her sights she coiled; drawing her nape backwards before pushing it forwards in a single, swift motion. Contractions of muscle guided her upwards, searching ravenously with readied ivories, equipped for the satisfying taste of blood that the banshee anticipated would soon follow.

Kerhasi vs. Eos - Round 2 of 4.

Attack: Briefly calculating, Eos recoils her nape and quickly reaches out with her jaws to try and latch onto Ker's tender throat region.

Defense: Closed eyes. To loosen Ker's grip on her nape she twists her body, trying to use him as leverage to get onto her back.

Injuries: Bruising to side, bite wound to the top of the shoulders/base of neck.

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