Arrow Lake Gimmie your face!

[size=medium]He had been prepared to leave her be. To let her go. To forget that she had so rudely awaken him from his slumber. It seemed, however, she didn't want this free pass. So be it.

Her voice reached his ears and his lifted his head, turning it towards her with a growl. His problem? She was the one who had tripped over him. Why, all of a sudden, was he the bad guy? He had just been laying there!

Angry at her threat, his picked his large body up off the ground, facing her squarely. She thought she could take him. Challenge accepted. He lunged at her, jaws open, ready to clamp down on whatever body part he could. Naturally, he would go for her throat first.



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