The Sentinels the giants are sleeping

She writhed beneath him, still attempting to right herself and get up off the ground. Finally she succeeded and stood up, backing away her head lowered and tiny nubby tail twitching sporatically displaying her aggravation. She spat one more time her claws flexing in and out as she stood a few feet away, watching him watch her and then finally with a halfhearted throaty growl she blinked slowly and sighed. Saying nothing she flicked her ears and turned around, walking off. She would not run with her tucked, that much would not change but she didn't feel the need to shed any more blood. Maybe she should learn to get a grip on her temper. haha yeah right.