That would be enough

Briar listened to all of Mortis' advice as they hung in place with her teeth in his fur and his hold on her fur briefly released for him to speak. She soaked it up like a sponge, noticing how much more tact and skill his suggestions had than how she usually approached fights with suggestions to go for weaker points to give her a better positioning in order to utilize her antlers as an extra line of defense. Instead of brute force and frantic attacks it was smarts and strategy - which she really liked. She waited for him to resume his hold on her again before she put the plan in action, moving quickly and more realistically this time around since this was no longer a recreation, it was a correction for how things should have gone.

She hooked her paw around his ankle with her claws pricking his skin - not wanting to really hurt him of course - and then yanked out hard so that the joint would bend just as she was pushing her other paw into his side and letting go of his scruff, almost launching her self off of his back and pushing him away at the same time. As soon as she landed back on her feet she hopped back to put just a bit of space between them and immediately lowered her head so that her antlers were poking out toward him and the center of her defensive stance.

"Briar Fatalis"