Blacktail Deer Plateau Long may she reign

Junior hiccoughed after emptying her stomach's contents onto the ground at their feet, then looked upward as if nothing had happened. When Dante told her to calm down, her black ears folded backward and her glazed eyes became as hard as ice chips. The fur all along her spine prickled indignantly as her tail lashed the air, sweeping the disgusting scents of urine and vomit—both of which were splattered on her legs, including her healing forelimbs—all around them.

Lips wrinkling back from her teeth, Junior lunged at Dante, though she slipped somewhat in her own puddle of sick. The movement made her dizzy and she had trouble staying standing. Aware that she was going to fall over any second now and was therefore going to lose the duel, she spit violently in Dante's face, then promptly keeled over onto her side. She would not have lost consciousness had her head not bumped roughly on the shale on the way down, knocking her lights out.