Otter Creek 'Cause the next moment, before you know it

His well fed form crashed into her own and the breathe rushed from her lungs in a loud and raspy wheeze. Easily she fell backwards from the force, ungainly on her paws due to her frail state. As his jaws snapped at her face she ducked her head, preferring not to lose an eye or two during the winter. His snarls furthered her rage and it occurred to her for a moment that he wasn't that old, still a pup himself yet. Normally she wouldn't attack a youth but that scent and her missing baby, and her broken mind led her not to care. Thrashing away a few feet she glared at him and spat again, her lungs rattling in a sickly way as she fought to draw air into them.


Once more she leaped forward,rearing up onto her hind limbs and attempting to drag her claws across his face, but already her hind legs trembled and gave and the attack failed on its own as she collapsed to the snow onto her back,hind legs in the air near his face.

feel free to pp the agreed wounds, also feel free to give her some scars and stuff so long as she isn't crippled and can return to Easthollow