Kit, Myria and Balor Spar!

[Myria]

The timber wolf felt Kit's canine teeth pinch her scruff despite her winter fur. The beta increased pressure on Kit's leg until she drew blood, only to feel the skin around her eyes stretch due to the other female's savage yanking. Myria could feel blood as it trickled a slow, warm path through her fur.

Deciding to take a different approach, Myria allowed her legs to crumple beneath her while she released Kit's leg. As she fell, she threw her weight away from Kit.

[kitkattish]

Kit gripped tightly on Myria's scruff as the older wolf clamped her jaws harder around Kit's leg. She felt warm blood trickle down her leg. As Myria dropped to the ground, Kit's hold didn't loosen but she squeezed her eyes shut and ripped her leg away from Myria.
As Myria released her leg, Kit let out a surprised yelp, her blue eyes popping open as the impact sent Kit completely losing hold of Myria and rolling away.
She jumped to her paws and backed away from Myria, the sting of her leg ignored.

[Myria]

Myria rolled and quickly got to her paws.

Not bad Kit. Your skills have gotten better. The beta stated as she shook her pelt. Flecks of blood worked their way out of her fur, landing on the soft dirt. Her amber eyes watched Kit's blood trickle down her leg from the damage of the beta's jaws.

We are even so far...one for one. Myria rolled her shoulder as the blood began to dry; it was now itchy. Amber eyes saw Balor in their peripheral field, but focused on Kit and her next move.

[kitkattish]

Kit eyed Myria and smiled slowly, her bright blue eyes dancing. "What can I say? With all the events going on, there wasn't much choice."

She grinned and then lunged forward towards Myria.

[Myria]

Myria saw the muscles in Kit's legs tense before she moved. The grey wolf immediately leaped out of reach, her jaws snapping at Kit in defense.

[kitkattish]

Kit danced out of Myria's snapping range and sped around the older wolf to nip at her flanks.

[Myria]

Keen eyes kept pace with Kit's movements, and Myria shifted her weight as she turned with Kit. Her bushy tail smacked Kit in the face, and Myria hoped it would distract kit.

I just need a fraction of a second...then I will hit her jaws.

[kitkattish]

Kit caught Myria's left flank in her jaws, and tugged on it, trying to ignore Myriua's tail in her face. No distractions now. You can do this... Kit thought as she clamped her jaws tighter around Myria's flank and yanked it backwards.

[Myria]

Myria couldn't stop the soft yelp from leaving her throat- it was a mixture if surprise and pain. Her claws found no purchase in the ground as she slid backwards with Kit.

Clever Kit. But not good enough. Ignoring the pain, Myria spun and pulled her flank towards her head. Her neck craned as her body curled inwards. Her carnassial teeth found their mark as white canine teeth took hold of the soft flesh near the side of Kit's neck.

If I wanted to, I could rip out her major blood vessels. She would bleed to death in minutes. Make your move now, Kit.

[kitkattish]

Kit's eyes widened as Myria's jaws locked around her sensitive skin. Kit thought quickly and prayed that she would have the right move done.
She threw her upper body onto Myria's exposed belly and put her paws down on her stomach, hoping the pain would cause Myria to let go.
Myria's leg was still in her mouth so Kit made sure to twist her head so that Myria's leg was tugged in what would be a painful position.
As Myria's grip loosened a bit, Kit wrenched out of Myria's jaws and snapped onto her ear, pulling it so that Myria's face was turned the other way and out of Kit's sensitive skin.

[balor]

(I see nothing sexual here. But you gals rock! I'm very impressed)

Balor chuckled and stepped forward, dragging the little female from the timber wolf's jaws just as she broke free. "Alright girls, I've dubbed you fit to fight the Great and Powerful Balor." He howled dropping his gaze to Myria. "Starting..." He lowered her head and fixed his eyes on the pretty gray wolf. "Now!"
In a burst of surprise he twisted his attack and swung straight for Kit. His large body working to bowl her over and get at her soft belly.

[Myria]

Myria felt Kit's weight leave her and she immediately got to her paws. She rotated her ear, glad to see Kit had not left any damage.

Now he steps in? He couldn't have done so when I had the upper hand? Oh well, no time to grouse. Time for Kit and I to team up!

The timber wolf leapt at Balor, her jaws snapping at his chest in order to keep him from Kit.

[balor]

Balor smiled as Myria tried in vaine to knock him over. "Ah Prim Rose," He whispered to her still clutching fangs. "You amuse me so."
He let her teeth sink into his chest with a very minor pain. One of his paws swung over her head while his fangs swung down to catch her head before she could pull back. He wasn't really worried about Kit. She had fallen between them and under his heavy body. She was probably blinded by his sheer epicness.
The black wolf chuckled and threw his weight onto his back paws that were braced just over Kitl His weight pulling Myria back as she tried to pull from his jaws and forcing her to further pummel the young wolf.

[Myria]

Myria couldn't help but wince as Balor's larger teeth dug into her injury, reopening what had nearly dried over. He's practically made a sandwich from the two of us! Growling, the female found her paws and braced herself, pushing against Balor. She got to her paws and shoved upwards, hoping to loosen Balor's grip.

[kitkattish]

Kit was getting the air knocked out of her and she suddenlyrealized that she was stuck between the lovers. How gross could that be?? Kit lifted her head and clamped her jaws at Balor's exposed throat while he was distracted by Myria.