Moonspear look what you've done

When their teeth clattered and her head jarred, she still refused to be subdued--having soared well past the point, focused singularly on making him struggle, suffer, hurt for what he had made her endure. The mother had decided she would simply burden the cost, whatever it may have to be, for it had to be said the loudest, worst way she knew how and it was all for what they had created; a part of this that she wondered, distantly here in this perilous exchange, if he could even truly grasp and value it the way she did, right or wrong.

Amekaze reeled on impact and saw past him for an instant to the vast empty skies, then she realized his slip's full measure when his teeth sunk into her chest, not far from her leg. Right away she tried to get back from it, her paws splayed wide and a silent snarl carved into her expression as she felt him tearing downward, dragging her towards him with this awful grip. She lowered her front half, braced, and tried to secure herself best to the ground--but it wasn't enough, not with him clung fast and her footing growing worse. 

She simply didn't have the time to sort it out better and would not go down further without a fight until she physically couldn't. She lashed her teeth downward at him more, his neck, the side of his face, and whatever else she could do to him to undue the vice of his hold torn into her chest in her last ditch efforts to do so. Slicked in her blood, sheer adrenaline, and raw determination, it might have almost been enough to get him to loosen but too finally came the cost of her precarious foothold whether or not she gained any damage or grips on him. The haunting absolution of that gravity's consequence arrived in full, Charon first, her too close by. 

There wasn't time to see what was below either, if it was stone or forest or water or else, how far.. or near, until the mountain rose for them again. She only supposed that whatever it may be, it would be--and it was only suiting that he was her loftiest heights and her greatest downfalls all simultaneously in one place in the one being who had shared a part of her meant only for him.

Through it all, Ame had wanted them restored in balance though, so maybe she should have known despite aiming her willpower at coming out on top--somehow, someway. Maybe this was the only answer they deserved. The wind in her fur had never been quite like this though. Still, she wanted nothing more than to dig her teeth into him, to never let go through earth and sky alike.

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