Bonesplinter Ravine Lost in translation

Since Rye went inactive, will still have Zsu take his hit but will leave his presence vague-ish.

Her teeth latched on, sinking into the male’s skin to tear him away from assisting his companion. This wouldn’t go without him biting Zsuzsa in return, as his jaws caught onto her left shoulder and she felt the searing puncture of fangs. She snarled in agitation. For a fleeting moment, her peripheral vision caught glimpse of Kynareth snapping at his flank. The Acolyte felt her Grandmaster hovering near, tag-teaming with her but too caught up in the heat of the moment to truly register this all at once. The lone wolf released his grip from Zsuzsa’s fur, and when he did so, adrenaline would cause her to lurch forward for her to snag on again…
 
… until Nyra roared out a command to stop.
 
Zsuzsa stopped, catching herself before latching onto the male. The other lone female was laid out, motionless except for slight breathing she could manage out. She was disabled, badly. Zsuzsa’s own breathing was labored herself, more so heaving in adrenaline excitement and getting her frenzy under control. Her eyes then transfixed to Kynareth, silently pending his reaction. Nyra’s declaration broke through the scuffle and if the male decided to take off as how he was no match for the Saints at the moment, Zsuzsa’s focus was now on the debacle of the downed female.