More Weeds than Flowers

From on her back, as she put up her best resistance of Ciaran's weight, she couldn't help but giggle through gritted teeth. "Then you're no brother of mine!" She called out with a playful aggressiveness. However, she was sure she would be able to forgive him for his poor decision one day. Maybe.

As she felt the points of his teeth connect with her ear, her reflex was to immediately snap at the air near his face. But when he squished her to the ground with the rest of his body weight, she couldn't help the grunt that escaped her lips. Unfortunately, this response took away a lot of the force that she could deliver kicking him. So instead, she resulted to aiming a blow at the crook of his forearm with her open jaw.