Grouse Thicket Queen of Diamonds

His snap at her right foreleg was a simply attack, and though he managed a quick grip she recovered quickly and wrenched her limb away staying fairly balanced and recovering her breath quickly. He moved to her side, this was feeling more like the wordless dance of tooth and fang she had experienced before, and she was warming up to this spar quickly. Silver eyes gleaming, as he tried to headbutt her flank, she slipped forward suddenly, though his attack still caught her rump, swinging her around and causing her to stumble. 

She twisted around quickly, continuing the momentum, and rushed his side headlong. She attempted to place her left forelimb over him, making to grab his scruff with her maw at the same time.