The Sunspire path of expression

He went for her legs, and she welcomed this tactic as readily as she could. Balance was key to her, something absolutely stressed to her in trainings  (in many different ways) with both of her parents when she had been a far younger wolf. But in situations as these? Optional, perhaps.

She danced lightly, attempting to dodge here and there with what nips she could slip in edgewise, but she didn't back away or even really jump out of his range. He came at her, pushing at her side, and she aimed to shoulder against him in return. But, she let the momentum have its way, and the weight of him (plus her lack of honest attempts at otherwise), she fell into a roll.

Yet, as she did, she swung at him first with her teeth and then with her legs, trying to drag him down into the tumble with her.