The Eye of the Storm
The sweep connected, but didn't have the intended result. Jonyna instead found balance on her tail, coiled to support her just long enough to bring her other foot down, and follow up with a spin, her right arm folding up as an elbow aimed right for the side of her head. It was clear, every blow was intended to end this. Jonyna didn't want to kill Mia, but the pride of her people were on the line. A rivalry that had lasted longer than anyone had been alive. A scar that needed to finally heal.
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Mia Monroe
