Hideaway Strath gypsy girl, where have you been

Whrist was gleeful when the overseer went for the white witch, she did manage her dart in and nip once maybe twice but then she withdrew wanting to see more then anything else the result of Nyra's attack on someone else.

She held her breath for the beauty of the warrior's movement, the easy strength that Nyra commanded something Whrist would never have but would admire in this woman. It would be long moments and watching before she could shake herself and realize she was supposed to be fighting at Aerin's side not Nyra's

And almost reluctantly Whrist would circle to the left and dart in for a flank nip; only if and while Nyra had her maw on Aerin. Then Whrist jumped back shifting her body into the new starting position and went back to darting in and out with nips to Nyra's hock's, she needed to drive Nyra off Aerin However halfheartedly she wanted to.

If the one flank nip and continued assault on her hocks didn't work she'd have to do something more drastic.