Broken Antler Fen Hook A Left, Hook A Right!

Apparently he hadn't been watching well enough. Someone shouted at to him, then when he turned he saw them bounding at him. It was the young wolfess, Brandy. He knew her intentions, but in truth had expected it to have much, much more warning. He tucked his tail in instinctively, and took a little leap forward. Not enough, apparently. She wouldn't hit his shoulders, but instead his lower back. Enough to knock him down, surely. 

He desperately tried to wriggle out, wriggling his rear to get out of her grasp. if his plan succeeded, he would do what Kinra taught. Dodge. He wasn't much of an attacker, so his best move would be to tire his opponent out until they can't attack, nor dodge. Then he would pounce down on her. But first he needed to escape her.