Broken Antler Fen Hook A Left, Hook A Right!

Roll? Roll for what?

Brandy smiled at Aduin, trying to bring some of the playfulness she had into the bond forming between them. She worried about her friend, didn't want him so anxious all the time. She felt she was good for him, maybe could help him open up and be more confident. It was worth a shot, right? In her thoughts, she hesitated just a moment too long and jumped away too late from the black and white male. Aduin's teeth caught in her scruff, yanking her back and causing her to flop back onto her side. She let out a string of curses, her paws coming up to claw at his face. It wasn't aggressive, and she made sure to keep away from his eyes since he wasn't a real enemy. Her aim was to get him to back up long enough to get back to her paws, though she was sure it was an obvious plan that Aduin would see. Having her down was an advantage, not a wise one to give up.