Shaidra's eyes went dark. A low growl bubbled up from the bottom of her throat, and she pressed her hands into the ground. Black claws erupted fourth from the base of her hands, and began to tear away at the ground. [color=black]"Insist,"[/color] She growled, [color=black]"Die like the rest,"[/color] She roared, lunging towards Alvios with her claws at the ready, like an animal.