Firefly Glen keep me hanging on

Her agility gives her favor and as he feels the force from his shoulder into her dark fur, she stumbles back. Instead of falling all the way to the ground, she stumbles back a few steps and loses her traction on the ground beneath her. It does not go without retaliation as teeth connect with his hip but her balance isn’t secure enough for another to do any damage, a mere pinch of his skin once more. He snorts, spinning around to grasp at something of hers in return. He barely gets his teeth around on anything and pulls at the fur on her tail without the fleshy center to anchor her to him. She bounds off, circling him once more as he spins, anticipating another attack.