Phoenix Maplewood You stand before me? I'm impressed

Even when she insulted him he laughed about it and her ears pinned back against her head, the fur along her spine rising. Her lips twitched and she flexed her paws, trying to stifle the reflexive urge to fly at him and prove that she was not someone to laugh at.

His words were kind of like adding a whole container of gasoline to an already burning inferno and when he turned around, the weakness made her unable to resist. He had called her foolish which in her mind was saying she was a fool and so to prove that it was he who was the fool,  she silently slid forward and then lunged, knowing to make a sound would cause him to turn. She jumped right at his rear end though attempted to aim a bite anywhere else but his butt.

I rolled a win for the fight right?