Moonsong Glacier just wanna be

her opponent leapt forward, claws outstretched and aiming for flesh. ying dodged, shifting herself to the right. the worst of his attack ran down her hip, leaving a deep gash against alabaster fur. she didn't cry out, rather opening her mouth and lunging for the stranger's throat.

it was a tactical move, meant only to have him shift out of her way so that she could run. with a small window of opportunity now open, ying dashed back toward her sisters, but not without receiving one last bite to her tail.