Sawtooth Spire ultraviolence

Haha, I don't know. This is why I don't often use the dice. I find it confusing to match up with the writing. *dumb* How about she just kicks his ass?! XD

She reacted swiftly, baring her teeth even as she scrambled out of his way. His paw swiped nothing but air even as Nanuk's teeth clicked close to his face. Her threat was as toothless as his, though she followed it up with a genuine rush. Her shoulder dug into the sweet spot just behind the crook of Wicked's leg. It tickled horribly for a moment. A strange laugh burst from him even as he pushed back, grinding his feet into the stony ground in order not to lose his footing. As soon as the Beta's attack lost momentum, he leaped clear.

Knowing she wouldn't give him much if any time to recover, Wicked whirled as quickly as he could and snapped his jaws again as a mild deterrent. Sensing that she wanted nothing more than to get him off his feet, he dropped close to the ground, lowering his center of gravity and making her job a lot tougher. He then drove at her like some sort of over-sized weasel, aiming a bite at her ankles. He would keep the pack's rule in mind and make sure that if he did manage to get his teeth on her, he would avoid breaking the skin.