Ankyra Sound And What if I Fly? (Trigger Warning)

She steps back further as he again advances on her, her hind paws now being caressed by the frigid waves. She has nowhere to run. 
her eyes flash and she steels herself as he again croons at her, swallowing the bile in her throat to give a hasty reply. 
"Yes, even you,"  she grates out between gritted teeth as he invades her space, dark and imposing. She glares up at him defiantly, flight turning to fight and when he snaps at her she curls her lips exposing pearlescent teeth, demure beauty disfiguring into indignant fury. This time it is her invading his space, chest to chest with him. 
"Your mother clearly never taught you manners. Touch me and you'll lose an eye." 
She realizes too late she's been herded, goaded, manipulated exactly where he wants her and her ears pin with dread. 
"I should be getting home. If...If you'll excuse me-"