Phoenix Maplewood You stand before me? I'm impressed

The woman retaliated with grabbing hold of his throat, right at his jugular. Corvus immediately stopped his thrashing and released her―he had to, lest he bleed out and die in this very spot. Soon after her teeth sank into him, he felt a blunt force slam against his groin. It was far too close to a sensitive are for comfort and thus persuaded him to step off to the side of her. Interestingly, despite the ferocity with with she fought, the wolfess did not seem interested in killing him. He could tell by the fact that she didn't try to tear at such a vulnerable area and end it all for him, which proved that she at least had some semblance of control over her emotions.

With her grip so close to his head and over a major artery, trying to bite proved too risky. So, Corvus resorted to clawing at an eye to make the woman want to let go. However, she was able to avoid this attack, so it appeared that her teeth were here to stay for a while longer.