Lake Rodney In the hall of the mountain king

She got satisfaction when the blood from his ear soaked her teeth. If she got a scar, then he would to. It was an eye for an eye. That satisfaction was short lasted, however, when the male managed to kick her off.

 She jumped back, briefly licking the blood that stained her chops and was now moving up to her face. She looked like a mess, but that didn't matter now. Peregrine charged forward, forcing her to dodge. Despite her effort, she couldn't quite dodge completely, resulting for her to stumble on the ground. The back of her neck was vulnerable, but being the fighter she was, she was quick to detect the flaw. She pulled herself up, and whipped around to face her attacker. She stood there, waiting for his next move.