Kicking Charlie Over [Sedna]

The feeling of teeth sinking into her thigh but not holding wasn’t entirely expected. The girl had grown with brawlers, that took hold and threw their weight into it once they did, though the stranger didn’t have the weight behind her the Archer kin had. With no hold on her leg she would bring her back end around and away from her opponent, hoping to throw a foreleg over her back and use the leverage to grab at the thick skin on the back of her neck where she would be less likely to bleed. It was more a dominance move than a fighting one, but in times like this, weren’t they one and the same? If her opponent was quick enough however, of course she risked tripping on her own limbs and landing in the dirt.

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