Sleeping Dragon Imagine Dragons

skipping goliath as requested. we can do a round or two until they reply, if you'd like, so we can keep it moving?

When her teeth meet fur and skin and threat, she clamps hardest with the backs of her teeth and pulls, ripping him free of her giant. She stands there, his fur tickles the sides of her mouth as she heaves a few breaths. She doesn’t let him go, pressing him further into the ground and waits a few moments, glancing as far upward as she can. 

Goliath remains on the ground. Useless. 

Thuringwethil growls, dropping the wolf from her bite and a few time she snarls and barks but no response from Goliath is given. One paw presses down on the bend of his neck and shoulder, leaning the majority of her weight against his windpipe.

“You do not belong here,” she tells him, teeth loudly clacking together.