Phoenix Maplewood iii. anger

not yet had her fear of dark-pelted men come.  she quite enjoyed their play despite the dangerously prone position she'd been put into.  she nips at his back legs, curling her own towards that soft underbelly to protect it from the gentle assault of his nipping.  her own teeth try to find the playful banner of the stranger's tail as her front legs attempt to "grab" his hind legs.