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*Faite* · 08-19-2016, 12:02 AM

He'd roll over and she watched his movements with interest as he closed his mouth. She didn't start feeling wary until his crimson eyes bored into her. Faite wasn't one to easily be uncomfortable around others as she generally liked the company, but with this wolf she felt uneasy. Why? There was something about him that seemed off as he stared at her but she couldn't quite put her paw on it.

He answered her question with a yes and a giggle and an ear went back rather nervously as she watched him get up. She stood her ground though and her tail slowly flagged above her as she stood with her head eye watching him carefully. Risty sees a pretty lady! She would have been flattered if it hadn't been for the jaws that the words came from.

He suddenly puffed up and then began to dance around her. She'd turn with him and shuffle awkwardly. She didn't want to put her back to him. She didn't trust him at all and she couldn't help the silent snarl that tugged at her muzzle. He spoke of her eyes and a growl reverberated through her chest. It was a deep and terrifying sound and one that rarely ever emanated from the small woman. He'd come to a stop as he mentioned he wanted her eyes and her head automatically went down with her ears pinning against her head as she tucked her chin towards her throat. Her hair stood on end now and her tail flagged out parallel as she took a fighting stance with her legs evenly apart. Her legs would bend slightly as she prepared herself to launch at him with her toes and claws splayed in the dirt. Eyes would slit as she peered at him, almost indecisive with what she wanted to do about this problem that had risen. The skin on her muzzle would wrinkle around her eyes as she permanently snarled at him now and shoulders rolled forward to bunch up the skin around her neck. She knew what she was going to do. She was going to humiliate him in the worst way possible.

Take away his freedom.

She didn't like the idea of slaves, but the idea of a wolf like this running around threatening to take out people's eyes was unnerving. It was a sore spot for her considering her own father had lost his eyes in a fight. She couldn't imagine what it was like to be blind but she knew it made it hard for him. He couldn't see, it'd taken him a while to get used to his surroundings, and made mother miserable. This male wouldn't get the chance to do that to anyone else if she could help it.

So she charged at him. The five feet between them wasn't enough to keep him safe from her. A nasty growl erupted from her as she intended to ram into the center of his chest with her right shoulder. She was going to try and bowl him over while her jaws snapped towards his nose if she could reach it.

Faite vs Ritsy for Force Claim

Round 1 of?

Walk, "Talk" Think

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