Eris is by James!
Flailing was the approximation of what Eris had seen in previous fights, slave fights put together for the enjoyment of the Eternian high class or petty brawls in the streets of the sprawling city of ruins. She could estimate what she was supposed to do, but as far as executing it, she was useless. It was for this reason whatever blows she caught on the woman's head and neck were superficial, or so they seemed.
Though she had pulled herself up to something of a standing position -- albeit four-legged standing, on both hands and hind-paws -- Tayui's jaws bit down on her arm, and the dark hybrid let loose a noise that was half-growl, half-shriek with the accompanying stab of pain. She had yet to inflict any serious damage herself, and yet she had been bitten twice. The hurt in her leg was replaced by this new spike of pain, but the dark woman thought they'd both be there, strong and aching, come tomorrow -- if she lived to see tomorrow, that was.
The coyote swiveled her head and snapped at the other woman's neck and shoulder with her own teeth while shoving her weight forwards into the arm where the white wolf was latched, aiming to shove Tayui off balance and seek her own jawhold. If she must be bitten, she'd bandy a bite back.
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