Hideaway Strath where is my mind?

yes yes yes.
her blood sung with the song of war.
begging for more, to throw teeth and limb into action and battle her to the death.
maybe. it'd be a shame to ruin a lifetime of fun in one spat.

Leigh charged forward, and Sasha drove to meet her. teeth dug into her shoulder.
her teeth dived to clamp her spine.
she stood taller than Leigh, only by a little. but it mattered.

her teeth scrambled to dig in, to crush muscle and bone. make her uncomfortable - perhaps even do some real damage.
Sasha didn't give up.