His little spitfire snarled at him, and he grinned easily at her as his fangs grazed the air where her head had been just moments before. He was working hard to train her, to build into something that could defend herself. He intended to tackle all adversaries for her, but was practical enough to know he could not be everywhere at once. He had a great deal of emotional investment sunk into her now, and knew he would settle for nothing but her absolute safety and happiness.
His fangs might have missed, but his second blow did not, as he knocked her to the ground before him. He offered her a slowly growing smile, one that turned into a wince as her fangs landed squarely on his toes and bit down. He might be careful not to hurt her, but he felt she used less reservations. A good thing, he would settle for nothing less.
He gave her a growl, part pain and part play and he attempted to cuff her with his second paw, and made for another grab at her scruff. If he could latch on there, perhaps he could tease her grip free of his paw
Sirius versus Zee for Spar
Round Two of Two
Size: Dire Wolf
Build: Medium
Mutation: Fangs
Fight Skill Level: Expert
Bloodletter
