The Sandslash might have noticed that color detail, were it not for the quick revenge. His retribution was far too hot and full of powerful teeth- the rodent let out a shrill sound as some of her gorgeous spikes began to splinter between his mighty jaws. The sound was quickly joined by the bellows of a roar as the seven foot dragon crashed into the tigerdog, a hazardous tangle of teeth and claws and strong, whipping appendages.

Blue had been haphazardly deposited on the ground moments before, left to stumble to her knees. She had begged Sienna to make it stop. As much as she couldn't bear to watch it, the trainer forced herself to. They were her own and they were fighting each other because she told them to and... There really wasn't any time to think about it.

While she couldn't actually stop the flow of tears down her cheeks, she could do more than just cry. Blue shoved herself back on her feet, pushing herself through the pain and making a dash towards her forgotten bag. All three of them were going to need it.