Haunted Wood Be free my little pest

Oh my goodness we are coming down to the wire here folks! We have a near-tie!

This time, she had gained the upper hand. A moment of victorious bliss that shot through her veins like morphine. Pure pleasure as she felt the tides of the fight shifting closer to her than it was before. The woman's grip slipped, giving Conquest the ability to loom over her. A furious presence that deemed this one unworthy of being in her forest, in her home of all places. 

She clawed at the woman as she still tried to keep her grip on the dark one's pelt. Pawing to try and get a grip with her toes and use her weight to push her down and take full control of the situation, thrusting her head from one side to the next to try and get a better grip the best way she could think of. Maybe this brief victory was getting to her head, but already she could taste it - it wasn't far now... Redemption from the loss in the fields earlier, this had to be it! 

Fierce ruby eyes grew wild and intense as these thoughts rolled around in her young, greedy mind.