Fire and Ice

Fugue nodded his head slowly, eyeing the woman with confidence and madness. He would take her, and there would no longer be a reason to banter back and forth. She would give him all that he wanted no matter what she thought was going to happen.

Without a second thought, his legs pushed him swiftly into action. His jaws opened wide and aimed for the soft scruff of her neck, his paws following a path just in front of his chest so as not to leave his chest exposed to the woman and her defenses. His tail fanned out perfectly behind him as he rushed for the female.

He wanted her to bend to his will, but he also wanted to get a fight out of her. The pleasure of breaking her would make his domination all the more rewarding.