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This kid was feisty. No sooner had Juria found purchase upon the stranger's scruff (a thing she meant to do as a warding technique rather than cause actual harm, but alas -) the defending body dropped, rolled, and pulled themselves free with some haste. Juria tasted blood in her mouth and instantly felt nauseated; she might've been a warrior and a defender of her own people, but she'd never actually fought another wolf or tried to maim them. This time was no different. The only reason there was blood in her mouth now was because of the girl's twisting and rolling - a fact that had Juria's stomach rolling.

But she didn't have time to apologize for the wound she'd absently inflicted, she had to try and defend against the kid's vaulting strike towards her throat. The girl's body jolted up from the soil and Juria brought her chin down, twisting so that her shoulder was thrust towards the oncoming set of teeth, and snapped her own fangs near to the girl's face as a deterrent.