Fite me

Her attack, unfortunately, missed by a hare. She felt her teeth scrape against his ankle as he pivoted away and she mentally cursed herself for not being faster from the punch. She’d underestimated his speed with his size, and now she was paying for it. Kali felt his mouth grip her tail, wincing as his teeth sunk into the tender flesh. Immediately, the girl whipped around and curled in on herself, a foreleg outstretched in an attempt to batter the man’s ear fiercely to try and get him to let go. Her tail was too fluffy and pretty to lose a bunch of fur!