Haunted Wood no rivers and no lakes can put the fire out

her bold move is successful, and the girl feels the flesh of his ear give way under her grip. but it leaves her open, and she feels the hot rush of pain only a few moments later. strained gasp leaves her as she falters backward, her face throbbing and raw. anger burns, but she forces it away, determined to heed her mother's advice here, to win. it's hard, though, and her next rush is fueled just as much by anger as logic. she moves when his gaze shoots to Vengeance, clearly distracted, and makes as if to rush by his side. when she comes into range, she hooks a forepaw around his and pulls, at the same time thrusting her weight to the side in an effort to shove him to the dirt.