Oystercatcher Tide Pools what an entrance

their exchange was fanged and swift, and ultimately, fated for failure - neither got a satisfying hit in, which was somewhat of a disappointment for the siren. strangely enough, it was not the draw of her enemy's blood that incited her the most - it was when she got struck - it riled up some ancient, gibbering hatred in her -- and it was when she was at her most tenacious.

he swung for her and lost his balance, pushing up against her in a way that neither derailed her next attack, nor hurt her. she in turn swung for his muzzle as he was momentarily unbalanced, aiming -- and attempting-- to shove him downward and teach him a thing or two about respecting his ELDERS!!