Moonspear asphyxiated

Her family had successfully intervened in time. Hydra stood there for a moment, shellshocked, releasing the limb when she realized the yellow-eyed, yellow-bellied woman lunge at her sister. Hydra closed the distance, moving to the side opposite of her mother, and instinctively reached for the first vulnerable, unprotected thing she could—the throat. And Hydra saw only red as the other leaned toward her sister. She did not know if they landed a blow, she only knew that she would stop all this. And so Hydra tugged as fiercely as she could, taking out the others larynx. It was messy, inexpert, but it was efficient. The other toppled down uselessly two long seconds later, and Hydra, unsatisfied and angry, moved to savage the body of the beast that had dared attempt to lay a fang upon her sister.