HIT ME LIKE A MAN

She should leave. She's playing with fire and she knows it. She should get back to her patrol before someone in her pack stumbled across the perilous situation she found herself in. God, she didn't need that kind of blow up. She nearly chuckled, thinking of how they reacted after the earthquake. Liebling, there was that word again and she felt her brow furrow in confusion. What did that mean? He's annoying her- but she just smiles sweetly- feigning indifference. Her breath hitches as she feels his teeth lightly nip her, and she pulls back slightly, to look him in the eye. Moving her leg slightly, she tries to stomp on his toes again. "I'm not afraid of anything" And this time her tone is saucy. She's not exactly sure what she's doing, but so far she's enjoying it. She plays her game, as he called it "chicken", waiting for him to back down first.