Hoshor Plains Fire, Hell Fire, This Fire Burning In My Skin

Nyra let out a laugh of her own as she mirrored Kigipigak's prowl, keeping herself hunched and borderline hyenaed, keeping her feet firmly and confidently planted, her body evenly splayed with every step. 

"I killed only one, a goliath beast in her own right, probably as big as the white leviathans of your North!" Nyra answered, and with a war-ready glint in her eyes, she shot for her opponent's shoulder, viper-quick and steady-aimed. 
She intended for this strike to make him stagger or lose some balance if it hit, but she was expecting an equally powerful retaliation from him regardless.