Blacktail Deer Plateau get it together and bring it back to me

young though she might not be, erzulie was a terrible batwinged creature as she flung herself toward the borders, toward the sound of snarling that echoed through the plateau.
ying, wiry, beautiful ying, sharp white teeth flashing over and over and over with the self-assured ferocity that the harlot recognized in herself.
she dashed round the pair, flew silently with gaped jaws for the entire side of the cur's face, jaws intending to crush bone and eye to dust and pulp.