Hoshor Plains yo get out my bidness

She gripped the stranger hard, although it was not enough to kill. Their encounter was no longer hostile, but a fight for dominance, which she was apparently winning. The result of the female struggling away would be bloody, which she did not. Smart, at least. Yet, the stranger had managed to nick her chest slightly, pulling away some of the hairs. But she did not waver, only growling roughly against the mouth full of skin and hair, as if to say enough. 

The stranger was a fighter, as was she. The next move would end or continue the fight, but both knew it was pointless. She lightened the grip, yet waited for the stranger to go slack until she fully released. It only took one move to snap back and lunge.

fade her since this is pretty old? sorry i've been so slow :(