oocNot quite sure where we're going with this, tbh...Tira paused, looking around at the two animals, them enjoying the carnage just as much as the Myrian was. The blood bath was truly joyous, and it had been a while since Tira had killed purely for the sake of feeling the rush of adrenalin. Perhaps it was sadistic, but her grin only increased as she stepped with a crunch over the carcass of the baby monkey, the blood and brains mixed up in a puddle on the ground. The two tigers were fighting off simians of their own, the monkeys beginning to gang up. Tira whipped her head around at the last moment to see a full sized male monkey fly towards her, screaming and yelling as he did so.
With a yell, she swung her macuahuitl straight towards the monkey, flying through the air. The way she held it meant that it was knocked to the ground, but the obsidian teeth had not managed to slice open the monkey's stomach. It fell to the floor a couple of yards away, and with a growl, rolled over and glared with it's beady monkey eyes, before launching with a scream towards her again. She stepped back, but the monkey did something unexpected and launched up over her and landed on her head. She could feel the scrabble of claws over her face, as its paws raked over her forehead attempting to gouge out her eyes. With a yell, she felt the searing pain as it managed to rake a deep scratch over her eyelid and forehead, missing her eye by an inch.
Tira began to swirl around in circles, hoping to fly the monkey off her. She must have looked odd, macuahuitl in one hand and a monkey on her head, screeching as it tried to hold on. It finally flew off with a shriek, ripping out a chunk of her hair from a section just above her temple. Petching monkey gave her a bald patch! With a yell, she ran over to the monkey and swung her macuahuitl down, teeth sinking into its chest and stomach, and with a yell, it died. She rubbed her bald patch ruefully, before looking to the tigers. Petching ape.