Dawnlark Plains ирээрэй

A rush of satisfaction at her little success coursed through her blood as her jaws met his neck. She would not bite down hard enough to genuinely injure- but she would not hold back from drawing a bit of blood. Then he began to push her over, forcing her jaws back away from his neck. It would be no easy task- she was a large and sturdy boulder of a girl. Nevertheless, it wasn't enough to entirely bowl her over, but enough for her to lose her balance, as she stumbled on her back feet. Not wanting to risk a fall onto her spine, she carefully took a couple of steps backward away from him to regain her coordination, yanking her leg away from his jaws with full force, with the consequence of leaving a deeper wound. Now a few feet away from him, she would attempt to leap at him and essentially tackle him, if she could.