Kintla Flatlands Vanity will cost you

Hit!

She charged at his front feet? Or at least that's what it looked like. She sunk in low, diving for his paws which were settled behind his greatest weapon. Teeth. That barrier of ivory fangs that lingered above and more forward than his paws. That meant she'd have to get pass his mouth in order to get there. He wasn't about to let that happen. 

Kero intercepted her, catching the girl by the scruff a split second before she reached his paws. Keeping his grasp up her nape soft, he applied just enough pressure to pull her off her course and toss her aside. A good offense was a good defense. He released her and circled back around to see what she might try next.