Chimera Fields bear necessities

She was quick to agree and quicker to take the little kid gloves off. Without warning she rose, shaking him from her back. He righted himself and had a half second to figure out she'd started before she rammed him in the chest with her shoulder. That hurt. Rattled, he stumbled and fell, letting the momentum roll him. 

Up and over, he was back on his feet. A snarl ripped from his muzzle as he lunged at her, using his closeness of the ground to get beneath her, snapping at her hind knee. He'd been a loner for too long. He felt slow and out of practice, but the way they were playing earlier? Whatever the outcome, he knew this would be good.