Firefly Glen sorry for staring, but

She came into him again, this time with the force of a thousand warriors, barreling him over to the ground after her teeth grazed his cheek. He lay under her now, which was essentially the opposite of his desired outcome. On top of all that, his wounds burned like fucking crazy. And all Yama's sparkle and glitter had dissapeared to make way for something else: terror. He was afraid. He didn't want her anymore, certainly not after the searing pain she had caused him. His eyes were like saucers, glowing wide with panic as she had the upper hand. He was large, but weakened- and so it would take the last of his strength to pull himself upward, essentially tumbling into her figure, before pulling himself away as soon as possible. And then Takeshi was off in the direction of the forest, splattering the glen with blood- and tail practically tucked between his legs after the pathetic defeat, not daring to look back at the fearsome Ostrega.