Firefly Glen keep me hanging on

Her excitement of landing anything causes her to be foolish. She gets close, and when she does is when he makes his move. Hydra, lithe and lean, moves to evade him with a swift sprint to attempt to outmaneuver him and get to his right—but his shoulder connects with her own. She stumbles but is swift to regain her footing, knowing a wolf off their feet is a wolf in danger and—her fangs near his hindquarters—her fangs again seek purchase. The mark does not hit true, her own misstep coupled with movements of his own likely the culprit. Hydra does not stop moving for a moment, ranging around him now in an even looser circle, moving swiftly around him and this time being more mindful of her proximity to him.