Shy Deer Steppes No, I'll never make it out alive

He had managed to successfully latch onto her but it came at a price. He felt as she turned around and snapped at him, her teeth scratching along his muzzle. Tiny drops of blood spilled from his wound and Hadraniel let a hiss come slithering from his lips. She would pay for that.

He did his best to use his weight to try and push her to the ground. He would not have her best him, failure wasn't an option. Her plea only angered him further and with one final shove using all his weight, the sandy male hoped it would be enough to force her beneath him.