With a few graceful movements, the demoness had decapitated her foe. She stuck the tip of her fang in the ground as she turned her head to look upon the hanyou and hybrid. She smiled to her old friend before her golden gaze turned to Astral, sensing some frustration within the hanyou. She smirked, knowing that her comment had hurt him in some way. After she cleared her throat, she looked to her upper arm, where she was bitten by the wolf. Her ears tweaked a few times as she stared at it curiously, she sniffed a few times. “Heh, stupid bastard..” she spoke. Her wound had the scent of some poison. It hurt quite a bit, though she ignored it.
Astral folded his arms, his long tail swaying behing him. He wanted to show off his skills, though knew his weapon wouldn’t be a good thing to pull out. I’ll have to get a sword forged for me. He thought to himself. The hanyou took notice of the poison scent. “You should get that treated..” he spoke in a polite tone, even though the demoness had been rude to him.