Careful on those spinning wheels

So she was correct when assuming he'd had a connection with the fatalis family. Not that Voodoo cared, everyone in her eyes got the same respect she expected to get herself. Adrenaline began pumping through her as excitement bubbled in the young woman's chest. A grin while her ears remained pinned to the back of her head. Given that the dark was oddly illuminated she kept her eyes open far wider than she would normally. Letting the male take the first attempt at an attack. Her body was ready, he needed practice? Well she probably needed more, at least in her head she did.

Voodoo may have been rusty though, his paw caught her forelimb successfully pulling her effectively closer to him. Voodoo hackles raised as she tried to move her head as his jaws snapped on her left cheek. She attempted to push her right shoulder into him. Seeking to take advantage of their close quarters. Her jaws opened and Voodoo aimed to bite underneath his jaw, hoping it would help her get control over the situation.


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