Chimera Fields bear necessities

Another laugh as he skidded towards her, a cloud of dirt and dust thrown into the air by the act. Whether that was his intention or not, Kroc jerked her head up to get her nose out of it. There was no good to inhaling a bunch of shit like that; unfortunately she had to wait for most of it to clear before she was focused on him again, ears pitching forward for a moment before she moved again, putting on as much speed as a tank could in such a short distance. Teeth flashed but it was not a bite she tried land again, instead aiming to barrel him over to pin him to the ground with a paw on his throat.