Histe's ears laid back against her head as the other mare's head ducked to the right, her face avoiding the bite and instead taking it to her crest. She was unable to hold on and her teeth simply scraped along Circuta's crest before snapping together with an audible click!. Her hooves struck true, however, and she could feel them bumping along the unicorn's forelegs and could imagine the blood that would come to the surface should the cracked edges of her hooves tear the thin flesh. Oh, the smell of blood would be so pungent and add fuel to the blood lust that was burning white hot within the brindled mare's heart.
An angry scream erupted from her throat as Circuta's teeth clamped down on the thin flesh over the bridge of her nose, pinching it and pulling out hairs. The pain itself was dulled thanks to the dragonfire that had burned her nerve endings, but the idea that she had landed such an easy blow so early on in the fight angered her. She jerked her head back, quickly freeing herself from the bite but the dulled feeling of the pinch lingered as a reminder that the other mare had been successful, and for that she would have to be hurt.
Overhead clouds began to roll in and lightning split the sky followed by the crack and rumble of thunder. The wind picked up, blowing Histe's mane forward and carrying her demonic laughter. It started slow at first, the soft pitter patter of rain, drops hitting her pack and haunches, shoulder and face, sizzling and burning. Then it came faster and harder, torrents of acid rain falling from the heavens and burning anything that it touched, setting fire to dried grass and bushes. This was her element. This was where she felt the most powerful and glorified.
The unicorn's half rear was not missed by Histe and rather than take the blow to her chest she turned to her left so the mare's hooves hit against her right shoulder. She jumped forward then, cow kicking at Circuta as she came down from her rear and hoping to clip one of the mare's forelegs. Histe giggled then, the sound nearly lost in the roar of the rain. "It's raining. It's pouring." She trotted in a circle, her pale eyes on the unicorn mare. "The unicorn is melting. Split her skull and break her back..." She giggled again and tossed her head back, eyes wide and wild as she refused to keep moving lest her shoulder begin to stiffen from the blow she had received from the damned unicorn. "Have her as a snack!"
Her movement slowed and she came to a standstill, turning to face Circuta. Behind his bonded Merikh readied himself, crouching low to the ground, knowing that his bonded was expecting the unicorn mare to charge. When she did he would use the ability he'd been gifted with to paralyze her so Histe could deliver a blow that would hopefully cripple her for the rest of the fight at the very least. Of course he was hoping they would be able to kill her because it had been a while since they'd feasted on a unicorn.
"Come on little girl." Histe crooned to the other mare. "Don't keep me waiting." "We go if she doesn't come to us." She mentally informed the cougar to which he responded with a "Yes."
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Histe takes Circuta's bite to the bridge of her nose then calls upon her magic and the acid rain storm rolls in. The rain is light at first then turns into a downpour, igniting several dried plants/bushes. Histe notices Circuta's half rear and turns so that she takes the blow to her right shoulder instead of her chest. She jumps away as Circuta comes down to the ground, cow kicking at one of her forelegs as she moves past. Histe then trots away and taunts Circuta by singing her a song. She continues to move to keep her shoulder from growing stiff from the hit she took to it. As Histe slows to a standstill she taunts Circuta again as Merikh readies himself for a charge that he and Histe assume is coming. If Circuta does charge he will scream and use his paralyze ability to stop her so Histe can attack her effectively. If not the pair will charge and when they get close he will use his Paralyze ability then.]
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[JUDGED] i keep it caged :: [HISTE : SPAR - OLD SYSTEM]
