The pain in her heel was sharp, and the puncture wounds were bleeding, but she assessed quickly. Her right Achilles tendon remained undamaged, though her heel was moderately injured. Testing her weight on the leg, she confirmed it could still support her.

From her left, Enyo’s snowy owl companion flew towards Enyo. Enyo’s snowy owl, Atromitos, circled 6 feet above Eltrys and Eyno, waiting for the opportune moment to strike.

Enyo caught a flash of movement under Eltrys. Her opponent's fossa companion scurried beneath Eltry’s legs. His fossa companion darted forward, sinking its teeth into the soft pit of flesh between her ribs and left foreleg. The sting of the bite drew blood but was superficial, breaking skin without penetrating deeply. The damage was not deep enough to cause ruin to any muscles. Her fur bristled while her ears pinned tightly against her skull. She would not allow his companion to deter her especially when so small in comparison to her dire body.

Enyo’s full attention was still on Eltrys. Her teeth tore into his brow and cheek, the metallic taste of blood filling her mouth as she bit down. As she tore through the flesh, she felt his head twist sharply, and his jaws aimed for her right eye. Based on the amount of blood, Enyo knew it would leave a scar. Enyo immediately released her grip and scrunched her face, using the dense folds of skin to shield it from deeper injury. She jerked her head back and to her left, intending to create 6 inches of distance between herself and his jaws. As he pushed against her right shoulder, she used the force of his shove to help push herself backward, placing her body 2 feet away from him and breaking contact.

Using the momentum, Enyo landed with her weight on her hind legs. Her tail, as maimed as it was, tucked closely to her body. She ignored the throbbing pain of her right heel and focused. Her limbs propelled her forward with all the force she could muster as she aimed to strike, being sure to lift her forelegs and forebody off the ground while kicking off her hind legs. Aiming for Eltrys once more, tucking her chin while she lept.

Her target was the right side of Eltrys’s, where his right molaris met the right side of his neck. Adrenaline surged as she tilted her head to her left, which would be Eltrys right. As she lunged, Her target was the point where Eltrys’s right molaris met the right side of his neck. The she-wolf's goal was to latch onto his flesh and mangle him. Her hind feet adjusted themselves under her properly once she finished lunging, toes splayed, digging into the floor, and spread apart to maintain equilibrium. Her ears pressed flat against her head. At the same time, she extended her forelegs, attempting to shove down Eltrys’ shoulders with each forepaw and capitalize on both her larger and heavier build, aiming to hold him in place.

Above, Atromitos dove with talons extended, aiming for the back of Eltrys’s head near the base of both of his ears, intending to slice open the back of his scalp.

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ENYO vs ELTRYS for PACK CHALLENGE
Round 3/3
Height: 45"
Build: Heavy
"SPEECH"

Speech // thought

Eltrys trusted in the powerful jaws of his fossa Dagdrin, as he trusted in the swift acrobatics of his swallow-tailed kite, Feyr, watching the fight from a nearby pile of bones.

His bite pierced her skin, and he tasted the sharp tang of blood. Eltrys felt her recoil, he attempted to cling to the flesh over her right eye with his teeth to tear away the skin as both their movements forcibly separated them by two feet.

He landed back on the ground, quickly splaying his legs and toes out for balance, and his claws dug into the dirt for more traction. He tucked his tail against his belly and coiled all his limbs for ease of movement, keeping his center of gravity low. With his neck aligned with his spine, he rolled his shoulders forward. Eltrys pressed his ears against his skull, narrowed his eyes, and tucked in his muzzle.

Eltrys kept his body low to the ground as he launched forward toward Enyo. Instead of where she aimed to grab his right molaris muscle, her teeth grazed his skin roughly down the right side of his neck, nearly reaching his trapezius. He used his back legs to push himself up toward her chest, attempting to shove his right shoulder furiously hard into her right pectoral while at the same time, he reached out with his left foreleg and attempted to hook and pull her right elbow toward him to unbalance her.

While Eltrys launched forward, Feyr the acrobatic companion, was in the air and dive-bombed down to Enyo's left side of her face. Feyr attempted to scrape her claws against the woman's left eye. His maw attempted to reach out and use his momentum to grasp and hold her throat tightly with his teeth, trying to make it harder for her to breathe.

Eltrys growled and snarled in pain as Atromitos slashed his upper back muscles along the top of his back with its claws.



Eltrys Vs Enyo for Pack Challenge
Round 3/3
Height: 37"
Build: Balanced

((Good luck Jan! GG either way!))