SPIT IN MY FACE!

As her jaws closed around his leg, Nimue bit down hard, wanting to secure her hold so she could shake her head with all her might. But of course, the boy started to move- twisting his body and shaking his leg, trying to dislodge her. A paw came swiping at her, and she couldn’t avoid it- a yelp escaping her, as sharp claws raked across her flank. What the hell!? Wolf’s didn’t have feline claws, so why were his so sharp? It pissed her off even more, and ultimately, caught her off guard. Which forced her to let go of her hold on his ankle, and stumble back.

And then, he was lunging at her with a fierce snarl, jaws agape and aiming at her. She did’t hesitate- she dug her paws into the ground, coiled up her strength in her back legs, and leaped forward to meet him. He was way taller than her, no doubt- but her goal was to clash her mouth into his, to keep him from biting down on her. Her right front paw would slap at him too- trying to smack anything she could.


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