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Corvus only let out a brief hum, interested by the stranger's decision to fight him. She was likely in much distress. Though he appeared relaxed, his muscles had been coiled and ready to spring him into action in case she did want a fight. Now, he was excited, adrenaline beginning its course through his veins. Still, he did not intend to seriously harm the woman, merely bring her to her senses.

He leapt to his left, though their close proximity meant her teeth would make contact, regardless. Her fangs sank into his right shoulder with blind fury, stinging his flesh. He growled almost playfully, baring his own teeth and lunging for the base of her neck. If he were able to grab hold, he would thrash his head violently to inflict pain and tear flesh, though he shouldn't damage any blood vessels. Seeing as he would have the better grasp, hopefully she would let go.