point my eyes in the right direction

Venom might not have liked his method of teaching, but it did speak to her. She wanted to bite him, she wanted to win. He told her that, yes, she was doing the right thing so far and he continued on. He told her to move, to keep moving, and to harass her opponent. Her lips pulled back to show off her best puppy snarl as her tongue flexed behind her baby teeth. She growled, knowing that her likelihood of success was slim. Sirius was 20 times her size, all he had to do was flick a toe and she’d be laid out on her back.

The young Princess attacked anyway. Keep moving. She watched his paws with her sharp gemstone gaze. If his paw hit her, she was done. Harry your opponent. Venom lashed out with her sharp claws, unsheathing them easily. Her limbs were faster and less vulnerable than her head. She saved her bite for when she got close enough to latch onto his left elbow. Bleed them. If Venom made contact with her sharp puppy teeth she’d shake her head (and body cause she’d probs be off the ground) so that she ripped into Sirius’s flesh and made him bleed. Just like teacher said.