i may be roumd...

Ophie frowned, not really sure what was wrong with this kid. She didn't even really have time to stew on her mean words because the pup was already on the move, rushing in with teeth bared. And she meant business, those teeth weren't about to nip or graze, Ophie could see she fully intended to grab and rip. Tear if she had the chance. Ophie's heart fluttered in a panic, her reactions weren't quick or snappy like the smaller, more nimble Fatalis' of her family, but at least she'd sort of perfected the art of bapping really hard with her front paws.

Which was to say, it had somehow was enough to win some fights she'd gotten into.

When in doubt, slap.