Hideaway Strath One fight AHahah

*squints suspiciously at the Tabletop as a skinny-pupper who weighs less than 70 lbs  absolutely mercs a wolf more than twice her size* maybe next time we ought to give Vein a +1/+2 bonus because this just doesn't seem realistic lmao

but I rolled a 4 XD

Somehow, luck perhaps -- or maybe just her diminutive proportions making it harder for Vein to keep a grip on her -- the sighthound managed to writhe in her husband's grasp. Enough so, that again the keen knives of her thin maw wrapped around her lover's windpipe. As they came jerking to a rolling halt with The Priestess atop her Daykeeper, they pressed in and stopped the flow of his air for a moment.

Not long enough that either of them should be concerned but enough that it might panic him into fighting back or trying to flip her. Aerin sought to draw back slightly, feeling a pang of guilt as blood flashed over her tongue with the metallic crispness of copper -- her fangs having sunk into the soft skin of his jugular slightly. The halfling pulled back enough to keep him in her grip but still allow him the freedom to breathe. This was only a spar, they weren't actively trying to kill each other and the seelie was not keen to do so by accident.