Teach me how to love

Manea kept her eyes fixed on Alastor, watching has he circled, shifting and turning to remain facing him as he moved. She watched him suspiciously and waited to see what his maniacal mind had thought up, the suspense building as he stood frozen and staring at her with a snarl on his lips. Just as she thought that she would have to launch the next attack herself he kicked up the obsidian sand into her face, forcing her to flinch away and turn her head to keep from getting the particles in her eyes. That gave him the perfect opening and he charged forward, his muscled shoulder sweeping her willowy legs from under her, sending her flying with a gasp as he reared back onto his hind legs, basically scooping her up with his shoulders and tossing her. She landed on her back with a thud, grimacing as he air got knocked out of her. Alright, she had to give him that one. That was clever.

He didn't give her a moment of reprieve as he lunged for her again. She was quick to roll back onto her stomach, but she wasn't quite fast enough to get to her paws before he was on her, his teeth connecting with the upper portion of her shoulder near the base of her neck. She snarled and growled from the pain, but a grin still pulled at the corners of her mouth. She wanted desperately for him to win, but she wasn't going down without a fight. Before he got a chance to pin her, she quickly reached up with her paw, digging her claws deep into his shoulder just as she caught the ankle of that leg between her sharp teeth, yanking and pulling at the same time to pull him off of his feet and down onto the ground with her. Manea pushed her self to her paws then, lunging forward to try and pin him down, snarling as she reached open jaws toward his neck while clawed paws reached to hook into his chest and scruff, throwing herself onto his side.

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