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Nuki jumped back from her after the damage to her ear had been done and the two enraged women now stared at each other across the blood stained distance. Savina watched with a sick sense of satisfaction as the traitor touched her ruined ear before jerked her digits away from the wound. The Consul was not always the sweet and understanding woman that most saw her as. There was a darkness in her and a power that came to her in situations like this. Threaten or hurt her family and she would rip you apart, just like any mother of the wild. Nuki could not possibly understand the drive and unbridled rage that was the secui's fuel right now. She could not even fathom it.
The demon opened her mouth again, though there was a difference to her tone and words this time. The ebony beast's ears twitched as she spoke. An ear for a tail? What did she... Before she could contemplate that statement too long though she spoke of her knife and fiery green eyes darted to look at the bloodied instrument before looking back into the face of her enemy. What the bitch said next though made her eyes grow wide and her pupils contract in rage. Even if the suspicion had been there before, now her worst fears were confirmed and she growled furiously, one large paw slammed onto the snowy earth. "MURDERER!" she roared. The grief would come later, right now there was only white hot rage. No, it would be no ear for a tail, it would be a life for a life.
The murderous wretch lunged at her then and Savina reared up onto her hind legs to met the optime devil. Once their bodies connected in violence the bulkier secui form slammed down to the ground and the two began their mortal struggle. Superficial wounds were inflicted from both as they wrestled in the snow, the powdery white created a cloud around their forms. The Marino wanted to kill, to avenge her son's life by taking the one who had ended his. Teeth and jaws sought any vital target and after some time that was likely only seconds she found Nuki's abdomen and bit down hard on that soft and tender flesh, her teeth piercing deep. She was about to start shaking the other like a rag doll when she felt a hot and deep pain in her back leg. Her mouth unwillingly released the other as she howled in pain and the stabbed leg lifted off the ground lamely.
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