10-10-2012, 12:50 AM
Amy laughed, shaking her head. It was good he denied it. She would never allow him to lay claim to Lucias, cursed or not. Does it matter? Now you pay. Amy flashed forwards. He was larger than her, but it didn't matter. She'd fought larger opponents before. She was in her best form, and the one he'd used to humiliate her was currently not available. If he even attempted to change forms, Amy would tear him to pieces. He was stuck facing her at her best shape, instead of in the weak way that he'd found her before.
Leaping forwards Amy managed to skim over his body. Her claws slashed as she twisted around, moving to his back. He had such a beautiful tail. Curled, and clearly the same as the one that Lucias had. It was a shame that he couldn't keep it. Amy lunged forwards, catching the tail in her mouth. She didn't bite it off. That would be too easy. He would only feel the pain from that for a short time. Instead she ground her mouth, letting her fangs roll over the bone and utterly destroy it, shattering what had been there. The tail was broken. He'd have a mark to remember her if he survived this encounter.
Speed was her ally here. Amy might use her weight against the smaller opponents she hunted, but that didn't mean she couldn't use her ability to move faster than those that fought against her. As soon as she was satisfied with the tail she was darting away, and moving in to slash through his thick coat with her claws. If it was thinner she could easily pull his skin off, and use it to decorate her wagon with. She'd just have to satisfy herself by tearing through it as best as she could, unfortunately, and do what damage she could manage.
Leaping forwards Amy managed to skim over his body. Her claws slashed as she twisted around, moving to his back. He had such a beautiful tail. Curled, and clearly the same as the one that Lucias had. It was a shame that he couldn't keep it. Amy lunged forwards, catching the tail in her mouth. She didn't bite it off. That would be too easy. He would only feel the pain from that for a short time. Instead she ground her mouth, letting her fangs roll over the bone and utterly destroy it, shattering what had been there. The tail was broken. He'd have a mark to remember her if he survived this encounter.
Speed was her ally here. Amy might use her weight against the smaller opponents she hunted, but that didn't mean she couldn't use her ability to move faster than those that fought against her. As soon as she was satisfied with the tail she was darting away, and moving in to slash through his thick coat with her claws. If it was thinner she could easily pull his skin off, and use it to decorate her wagon with. She'd just have to satisfy herself by tearing through it as best as she could, unfortunately, and do what damage she could manage.