This is how you defend! ... Right?

The boy looked absolutely frazzled and gobsmacked to have been taken down so swiftly and easily, his bright green eyes moving about rapidly while he tried to process the fact that he had been defeated in ten seconds flat. Granted, it had been a fight between a pup and a seasoned fighter, but still, easy as pie for Satira. The boy introduced himself as Dorian, his words a little bit garbled from the way she was pressing on that pressure point to keep his jaws locked open and uncomfortable. He also did not answer her question as to why he was trying to ambush her in neutral territory, especially since he reeked of the smell of that nearby pack. Instead, Dorian asked about how she had defeated him so readily, complimenting her fighting style. Tira raised a curious brow, tilting her head as she considered the very young wolf that matched her in size beneath her. Was this guy for real right now? He tried to assault her and now he wanted to know how she had kicked his ass? What sort of loopy land had she entered?

Deciding that the boy was no real threat to her, Satira released her paw off of his pressure point so he could close his mouth and slowly climbed back off of him, keeping her suspicious gaze on him the entire time. "I hit you in your vital points," she explained to the young wolf, trying not to look too proud of herself as she offered the explanation. "I'm a healer, see. I know all sorts of things about the canine body and anatomy, like the location of vital points, and I use them in my fighting. Vital points are super sensitive areas of the body that react when they're hit." She gestured with a speckled paw to his jaw. "That's why you couldn't move your jaw when I pressed into the back of it like that." But now back to the matter at hand. Satira's eyes narrowed again as she fixed her gaze on her maybe opponent. "Now answer my question. Why did you attack me?"

WC: 354
Total: 2164 / 2500

"Satira"