Coconut Grove I'm gonna fight the moon

Finally, she had fallen, and while the woman scrambled to her feet Rosencrantz didn't waste any time to continue to snap and lunge at her, even chasing her off by a few strides to try and bite at anything he could get his fangs onto. He was a growling, snarling, beast. Bloodied and raw but still standing and thus more than capable to keep fighting, but as the woman vanished in the distance, Erzulie was his new concern.

As she lapped up some of the blood from his face, his furrowed brows shifted to stare at the healer. His gaze was possibly more intense than it usually was when addressing her. The adrenalin still thick in his veins. You shouldn't be fighting in your condition. He couldn't help but scold her a little, Erzulie was absolutely capable but even he knew any kind of stress would be bad. I'll kill her next time I find her. He reassured with exposed gums, golden orb shooting off in the woman's direction with pure, liquid, hatred.