Hoshor Plains Little Boxes

I feel you!

Zhavvi smiled, knowing that she would be able to get in his head one way or the other. The moment her uncle was so shocked she instantly moved forward with the impressive speed she had. Her teeth baring and her jaws ready to bite down his neck, hoping that she had created a distraction and could show her with his bite that she was very serious about her fighting. "No, now you are not behaving like one, Uncle," she almost purred.

The slender girl then smirked jumping away from her uncle and readying herself a fighting position, the exact same Kivi had, since well, she was her trainer. Zhavvi grinned mischievously. "C'mon uncle...," she teased, challenging him.