Redhawk Caldera The voice says I'm almost out of minutes.

Compared to the vicious, murderous gnashes and swipes of the alluring male from the dark forest, this little mute child felt like the swiping of a branch. Airi flinched, but despite the blows landed on her, felt nothing. Instead she lunged forward, relying on her larger size and experience to bowl the mute over, her fangs aiming for the soft joints.