Moonspear but after everything i still believe in true love

she moved fast, but terance was prepared... not prepared enough, it seemed, for he hadn't anticipated a girl younger than he was to have had any serious battle tactics. so, when she lunged, he dodged like he thought she was going for his shoulder-- he thought the action was skin-deep. but he was wrong. he moved out of the way and gave her perfect aim for her real target. he moved a bit awkwardly when he saw that, and she ended up getting a nice nip on his rump-- which cause a bit of agitated heat to rise to his face.

no matter! terance ignored his teeny urges to go pout about such an embarrassing (for him) interaction and gave a snap of his jaws towards her. the shadow was fast, and dodged his nip only to circle him once again. the boulder was a frustrated-- knowing good and well that sarah had never bested him twice in a row like this. this girl was not sarah though, and he was learning that quickly.

though defense was his strong suit, he was not about to waste an opportunity to impress charon, who his mother had spoken so proudly of in the past. he stayed on his toes, spinning slowly and keeping his gaze on the blue-eyed wolf. she would not best him again, he decided, and when he felt a safe amount of time had past, he lunged. he was aiming not to nip or bite, but to tackle. he knew that he was bigger, and had a better chance of knocking her off her feet than landing a nip to the shoulder.