Standing toe to toe

He had so foolishly thought that he would eat. So foolishly thought that he would just walk away unharmed. Nope. His rumbling voice would invade her ears in the most unpleasant way. A low growl would slip from her lips. Her defenses fell solidly into place as she simply watched him silently for a moment. Her eyes narrowed, ears pinned, hackles raised, skull level with her spine, chin tucked, neck scrunched, shoulders rolled forward, legs spread equidistant and bent at the joint, toes splayed, claws dug into the ground, her weight evenly distributed, and her tail straight and aligned with her spine.

She would strike without warning, aiming to maintain their position of being head on, though slightly more to his left. Her goal was to close the distance between them in a few strides. She sought to rear up before him, still seeking to maintain a position slightly more to his left, forepaws pushing off the ground to help give her upward momentum, hind legs spreading wide and bending deeply. Her left hind leg would slide back several inches to better balance herself as her weight fell evenly across both back legs. Her body didn't full extend, her attempted rear seeking to only bring her a few inches higher, so that she could be slightly taller than he was. Her crown would tip to her left, jaws also tipping to her left, as they splayed wide, she then sought to sink her fangs into both his eyes. If he was going to leave here, he was going to hell of a time getting home. Her top jaw aimed to land across his face to puncture his right eye, while her lower jaw sought to pop his left eye. In sync with her bite, her left shoulder shot forward, seeking to jab at his throat, hoping to put pressure on his windpipe. Adrenaline flooded her system, she thirsted for blood.

"CATALEYA vs FALK for FULL BLINDING: round 1/?"