This girl was so infuriating!

The way she was able to crawl under Elsa’s skin bothered her. She was royalty for crying out loud! The raincloud shouldn’t be mocking her. No, this storm should be bowing for a whim. I mean, they were even amidst snow! SNOW. Snow was her thing, and it always made her win. If she lost, she couldn’t bare the shame.

So, being the bigger horse, she ignored all the girls attempts to burrow into her skin. Unlike other parasites, the parasite Stormicus Stupidious was easily avoided with ignorance.

As she drove forward at the mare, she sidestepped. Well, she wasn’t as stupid as she had thought. Luckily though, her lineage had given her a bit of an advantage. She slide and immediately was rounding the mare, and came up along her side. As she rammed and bit, the girl tried to bite at her neck. She pulled down her head slightly in reaction to pearly whites (well, more like yellow nastiness), moving towards her neck. Her teeth caught the connection where the mane flowed from her neck. She pulled a few hairs, but was not able to catch purchase because of the thick mane that spouted from that area. Of course a little pain was felt, but she was used to having her mane thinned, she was royalty after all, appearances were everything.

Her bite however, found much better purchase. Dirty, dark feathers were in her mouth as she spit them to they ground. They tasted nothing like chicken. Not that she had ever had chicken, but by the rumor, it should taste much better than that pile of stinky feathers. However, the stupid, not-chicken named storm, rammed back against her, causing a dull pressure on her girth that was nothing more than uncomfortable. Luckily, she had not hit the sensitive bruise from where storm had kicked her left shoulder before. Way to steal Elsa’s attacks… again. God, she was such a fucking copycat.

No, now was time for the warrior to truly show its side.

The mare angled herself, in a diagonal direction, was she an idiot? Elsa was long gone as the hooves came flying at where her body would’ve been. She wasn’t going to stand right next to her that would’ve been stupid. Space is everything. She was already facing the front of the mare by the time Elsa had finished her previous barrage of attack.

However, the mare was sprinting for her, face first and angled toward Elsa’s left side, or Storm’s right. She reared up, and Elsa moved slightly to her left. Her hooves went flailing as she tried to force herself down on Elsa’s body. Storms right hoof clipped the sensitive and bruised left shoulder injury; Elsa couldn’t help but cry out as Storms hard hoof connected for a moment with her flesh. Dammit, screams that like were screams of weakness. Elsa was not weak. A warrior-like cry ripped itself from her throat. She will not be defeated. Defeat is not an option.

As the mare came down around the side, she tried to bite at her back. In a defensive maneuver, Elsa reared up. Her teeth could not purchase flesh, however, they scraped across the right side of her belly, leaving a feeling like if someone with dull nails was to scrape across your arm. Light red, agitated lines formed across her pale figure, but it was nothing painful. She hoped that the rear jarred her mouth a little.

Landing with a squelch on the snow, She flapped her wings manically, hoping to bop the mare around her body and temporarily disorient her. Yes, Elsa was a crazy flapping loon and she was proud.

From the way she mare ran beside her, she was assuming she came from the front, and that they were but to face with each other on the right side. While flapping, she lowered her head to bite between the cannon bone of her back right leg, hopefully biting at some sensitive flesh.

Now it was her time to be a copycat. She angled herself so that Storms right shoulder was hopefully lined up with her back hooves and kicked. As her feet hit the snow she took off in a cocky trot away, turning to face the mare to see what damage she had done.

She was not losing this one.

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[occ; yay great fight! I think you need a defense! And sorry about the vagueness of which side was being attacked, I think I missed what sides storm was diving in on. >.< so if you have any questions feel free to PM me.]
"Talking"

Elsa