Big Salmon Lake Almost like home

He was quick in his strike, grasping her tender lip and tugging. Silent, she withdrew quickly, lip torn and smarting, and launched another attack on his side. Fangs grasped for flesh as she darted around him, but found only a thick mound of fur that she was quick to reject from her maw, her attack doing no real damage save for perhaps tugging out the odd clump of hair as she sought to distance herself from the male in the slightest to ready for the next strike.