Ouroboros Spine Adrift, Asunder.

The voice cracked like a whip, and Amalia ripped her muzzle from the other girls maw. Blood pouring from the teeth marks upon it. Leaving deep grooves in teh flesh of her black muzzle.

She back pedaled, and then eyed them both. First move towards Callyope and Amalia would rip the girl apart and not think twice about it anymore.

Her tail writhed like a live thing behind her. Heavy pants poured from her throat and blood stained the ground at her feet. While narrowed eyes stayed put upon Tulukiri.