and he was just like a great dark wing

Her attempt to throw him off is thwarted as another limb wraps around her and pulls her close, teeth flash and a growl rumbles in her chest when teeth pull against the back of her neck hard, but she knows its not worth fighting, the thrumming in her veins screams enough and through her limbs are angled to keep her steady, she relaxes as best she can with the other wolf half on top of her, leans her head back to take some of the tension off her neck, but also angle her head to expose her throat, a clear sign she's letting him have this round.

No skill claims past this point.

His words were still ringing around in her head, and a smirk pulled at the corner of her lips and she snickered. She might have surrendered, but that didn't mean she was done. Her tail brushed against his hind leg as she moved it to the side. “Oh yeah? Prove it.”

“Speech”