Haunted Wood uncover our heads and reveal our souls

Tzila merely squinted her eyes down to mere slits as Serem's nails raked at her face. Suffering some superficial wounds from a wolfs relatively blunt claws, was a price she was willing to pay. She clamped down harder on her muzzle for a moment, before releasing her. Dropping back to a natural standing position, she was quick to sweep in on her from the side. Tzila pulled off her signature move; aiming for the back of the neck, out of harms reach so she could try and control her opponent. If the tactic worked, she'd thrash violently to toss Serem down into the dirt.