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Eris is by Libri!
The wheaten coyote before her was immovable, stone-faced and steel-reinforced. She did not sway nor even blink as Eris made the first physical threat, advancing closer to her sister. She stood a few inches taller than the former Crone, and outweighed her by nearly twenty pounds, but the dark-furred coyote was no fool: she knew Tlantli's prowess in fighting far exceeded her own -- not that such was difficult. She also knew Tlantli had known her long enough and was perceptive enough to determine Eris's own physical weakness. Still, the dark-furred woman could not help herself from taking that first step, and at the yellow-furred woman's words, the sable-furred coyote could not help again but follow through with that threat, swiping toward the tawny coyote's face as she turned, presumably to leave.
There was a sharp pain in her wrist, and the tawny coyote was turned back around, her own face now twisted with -- anger? No, amusement -- clear amusement plastered Tlantli's face, and a mouthful of those sharpened teeth gleamed at Eris from a slim muzzle. I'll kill you, the dark woman hissed, swinging her other fist toward Tlantli. The woman stepped aside, jerking the dark hybrid's arm as she went. The dark-furred coyote's arm suddenly radiated pain as the slim coywolf twisted her hand back, straining it in an unnatural direction. The dark woman yelped and whimpered, and Tlantli relaxed that painful grip, though the tawny coyote did not yet release her.
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