King Elk Forest Me, Myself, and Them

Before she had time to defend, Vidaar was upon her. Venere gave a sharp squeal that turned into a snarl as a piece of her ear tore away. Now she was seeing red, too. She could not remember her first fight with her brother, but she remembered the taste of his blood. It had been her first taste, and now something in her craved more. She threw herself at Vidaar, sharp teeth snapping at his face and neck.