Hideaway Strath Here Comes The Next Contestant

Current Health: 21/30
Rolled a miss!

She pulled away and he let her go.
The snow-clad woman whirled back on his and smacked him in the face with her crown.
He staggered back, blood gushing from his nose.

He shook his head, sending drop flying and his tongue flicked out.
He lunged forward but fell short because of his right eye. It had never been quite right after his injury and paired with a crack like that it wasn't very effective.
His teeth snapped for her, probably only grasping some fur.