Golden Glade Hit me with your best shot

The stranger was a male.

As a petite woman, she felt the need to stretch to her full height. Lifting her haunches as high as they may and exposing as many of her pearly teeth as her maw allowed, she grinned almost disturbingly. Her ivory pelt allowed her blur in the mist, helping her become a ghostly threat.

She nearly second guessed her outwardly decision to fight, as she was much smaller than he. She nearly recanted her dominance with words, but he had already leapt towards her. She had not expected this. The femme prided herelf with her speed and agility, and yet he landed on her with such force that she let out a keening wail. Such a sound pierced her own auds, the teeth snapping at her pelt quickly turning the cry into a snarl.

The male slipped away too quickly for her to reply to his bite. With a feminene wink, she replied, "Maybe, if you hadn't stepped onto my territory, I would've considered you for my...conquests." She llaughed low in her throat, prowling forwards seductively, "If only you hadn't bit me, baby." She lunged at him, faking to his right before latching on the the left side of his scruff. She did not sink her canines to far past his skin, but she hinted to the serious damage these ivories coukd do. She let her arrogance get to her in that moment, leaving herself vulnerably attached to him.