Ouroboros Spine show me your teeth!

A moment of deliberation cost him dearly; the shadow sprung up with a quickness and took his muzzle within her jaws. Skin wrinkled there, his face twisted in a horrible grimace. Her teeth threatened to break skin, but he trusted she knew of Tartok's sparring rules. Tatsuya growled and tried to trip her up by restricting movement in her right arm, bur failed to do so. She and her limbs were like wispy noodles; his grasp was to big to confine her. Maybe if she was between his teeth, this dance would be led by the man and not the woman.