proverbial sunrises

He wasn't expecting her to reciprocate in a peaceful manner. That's not what he wanted. Not today at least. As he watched her move into a defensive stance and tell him to frick off, the pup couldn't help but chuckle. "You afraid to say the word fuck?" Ghoul responds in a sneering tone with his own lips raised to show his teeth. Lowering his own head a few inches as his ears crease tightly against his pale head, he steps closer to her. Feeling his muscles coil inside of him, ready to pounce, he waits for the right moment.

Shifting his weight back and forth to steady himself, the burly pup makes his move. Darting forward to close the gap between him and the fiery pelted girl, he lets his face twist slightly to the side. Opening his jaws as his eyes take aim for her left shoulder, he leans in with his right leg to stabilize himself. Not wanting to get too close, he waits to see if his strike hits before pulling away.

"Ghoul"