Sentinels of the Past [Rhaegara]

She managed to find the grip, holding on for dear life as she felt his weight start to push back against her. He could tell what she was doing, and he was trying to use her push-back against her. He held his grapple on her forearm, pulling away as she stumbled. She caught herself at the last second to avoid eating dirt, a low and playful growl falling off her maw, landing parallel to him. She didn’t stay that way for long.

If an opponent’s muzzle gets under that they have access to my belly and flank. She recalled his words as she swung her body, aiming to line herself up so she could slam herself into his side, hoping to knock him off balance while trying to line herself up in a manner to allow her muzzle access underneath the pieces of leather that hung off his side, trying to use the things he had taught her just moments before.