The Sound of Silence

She was determined now. This was a challenge, a game she planned on winning. If he thought the bite to her haunches would do shit he was wrong; the only response was a snarl that tore through the air between them.

When the man rose to push back she took the opportunity to twist around, using her flexibility to her advantage and turning a semi circle back towards the man on the limited space the rock provided. The momentum sent her flying towards his midsection. Maybe he'd be the one to go flying? She could hope at least, responding to his earlier words with a growl, "All you gotta do is get off this rock, you oaf, and my mood will be significantly improved."