from northern gods spawned

She meets his fierce gaze. Electricity crackling between them. Mesmerized by his blue gaze, how it matches her level of energy. Had she met her match?

Feeling him shift beneath her, his words have her brows raising. Oh, was that so? Another laugh escapes her. So he thinks. Moving with the raise of his hind paws and hips, Calliope tilts forward. Her face becoming dangerously close to his. Their breath intermingle, fur on their chests smashed together, their hearts nearly beating as one. And even though she knows she'll topple over him, she'll take her chance.

Firmly planting her lips upon his muzzle, she feels the fire burst through her. Once she releases, she continues to roll forward, landing above him on her head. Finishing her movement with a somersault, she lands on her back so the tops of their heads are touching. Breathless, she lays there for a moment. "Should never underestimate your opponent," Cal mutters under her breath, that villainous laugh still on her tongue.

"Speech"