Noctisardor Bypass somiyon

she shook the bird to and fro. water arced in glittering spirals around she and witch. it felt as though they were only dancing. beneath the renewed onslaught of the two young skill-builders, the fowl began to weaken, its cries becoming more plaintive the more it only flailed.
heda chose that moment to readjust her aching jaws, and this time she caught the sinuous next just below the chin. instinct told her to bear down and so she did, pushing her entire water-logged weight against the animal's body and using witch's nearness to finish the kill.
she rocked backward on shaking legs and nearly slipped into the water again. but heda was proud, and it showed in every line of her astonished figure.