Two Rivers Isle Pity Party

From the moment he lowered his body, he knew he was at a disadvantage, mainly because somewhere in the back of his mind he knew Aeronwyn could crush him if she so got the chance. Nevertheless, he continued, his confidence rising as his fangs connected with her limb. He tightened his grip as she twisted her body above him, firm enough to keep it within his grasp yet not enough to puncture her hide.

He felt her greater weight above him as her jaws locked into his scruff, wincing as her teeth gripped the fold of skin. Almost instinctively, he released her foreleg from her grip and bucked upwards. He knew he wouldn't be strong enough to throw her completely off yet, if his actions succeeded, perhaps it would serve as more of a distraction until he could retreat out of range of her snapping jaws.