Blackfeather Woods haven't you people ever heard of

she had wasted far too much time admiring the beautiful girl, and now she was being charged. she turned on her heel, swift, yet no swifter than the girl. fangs snagged her side, the force of the girl toppling her over as easily as a leaf in a gale. her breath hitched, and her form thudded easily to the ground. instinct had her fangs snap shut a distance from the girl, her body twist in an attempt to get up- but she halted. 

stilling and looking up to the girl who had taken her down with brutal ease, she said clippedly, "I'm not a threat.". gaze fell on the woman, remembering the words of the male she had met, "you are a meal",  and hoping that this would not be the case. besides, the girl looked well fed and hardly needing of a meal.