You could flex a muscle and thrive here

This might have been selfish, but he sure as hell thought he had an iron clad reason behind it. When the adrenaline had kicked in the man had already been ready and excited for oncoming attack.

His eyes focused on her. His ears back against his skull. The shifting opponent took her stride to the left. Eraithus stepped to his right from his back legs. Her shoulder crashed before its mark leaving bruising. Eraithus attempted to swing his shoulders hoping his weapon caught her. Medusa bight caught on his right cheek ripping fur he attempted to spread his toes to keep himself from being toppled. His jaws opened aiming at the bridge of her nose. Kespie flew overhead, only a soft cry from the bird as she watched the fight.