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the other is swift, slippery, and her jaws clack shut on air. growl of frustration leaves her, and the woman is talking again. as soon as the woman turns away, however, Hela realizes her advantage. "coward." she lunges forward, seeking to grasp the woman's tail betwixt her jaws and wrench her back towards her, utterly intent on sinking her fangs into the woman at least once. 

she begins to hasten her pace, and whether or not her initial tug was successful, the girl would not rest until she'd tasted the interloper's blood. she'd attack whichever part of the woman was nearest to her without rest, anger making her seem near tireless. soleil is decided unlucky in that hela does not notice the other woman, as focused on the interloper as she is; the appearance of a third trespasser would have been jarring enough to have her pause in her pursuit.