Bite into me HARDER

The fucking male didn’t just dodge her; he practically danced away from her jaws leaving them to click closed on the open air. Oh if that didn’t set Rahovart’s blood to boiling… The femme let out another annoyed snarl, fierce, yet dully colored, orange eyes shifting to the seemingly lifeless color of the brute’s eyes. The look on his face, that oh so amused look… He’d regret ever wearing it. Not that his words were earning him any points either. Treating her like a child… she was a no child… she was a Goddess, a Princess, and this man… he was nothing but the dirt beneath her claws.

“…and didn’t anyone ever teach you not to be a cocky old man?” Rahovart snapped, taking one step back as she lifted both head and tail into dominant positions. “You talk as if you’ve got something over me, mortal…” The femme’s lips lifted to reveal her fangs. She didn’t like his arrogance. “Perhaps someone should teach you your place.” Nevermind the fact he had outmaneuvered her at the first pass. She began to slip into a defensive position with her ears remaining flat against her skull, eyes narrowed, and the typical defenses one might expect from a taller, heavier wolf.

But this time Rahovart didn’t lunge for her opponent. No, she began to stalk around the monochrome senior, waiting for him to make the first move this time. She’d egg him on with her words… right into her waiting jaws.