denial

In his head, he saw himself lunging forward, pushing her back with his chest. Tyberius had no doubt in his mind that he would win - he was a male after all, and had the "of course I'm going to win" attitude of a pup. Sure, he was down a limb and underweight by fifteen pounds, but what did that matter? Certainly he still had enough muscle to best a female. In reality, he would leave this place a loser. It was the inevitable.



"As always, ladies first," he said, his green gaze on her as he began to move, circling her. "The only thing left to ask is how easy I should go on you." Tyberius smirked at her, overconfident. There was no thought in his mind that he could lose to her. "And how much blood we intend to spill here, if any." His tail was held high to keep his balance, yet not too high for her to grab easily.

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