Firefly Glen sorry for staring, but

Before he could even begin to raise himself onto his hind legs, she was whirling towards him. Ears and fangs like fire; suddenly the illusion of girlish innocence was gone. A sad thing to see leave so soon... but he still wanted her. She had changed from a darling girl to a feisty bitch, and he was determined to show her who was boss. A snarl returned, as his own fangs were unsheathed, and came for her neck, hoping to grab at the side between her shoulder and cheek.