Hideaway Strath Do you want to build a Snowwolf?

rolled an 11 lol, poor Whrist

Having the female already pinned, Nyra couldn't do too much else besides keep her hold. Though to finalize the outcome, the Harbinger did tighten her grip a little. A low growl rumble from her chest, a nonverbal: be still. 

Whether or not the shadow heeded her growl, Nyra would let go once the point was made, and retreat enough that Whrist could get up and breathe for a moment to register she was safe. In the hellish gaze that was Nyra's, there would be a silent apology for making Whrist feel such panic.