Wheeling Gull Isle the woes of the fool

this one needed a mute button because she somehow managed to be way too loud without saying anything at all, and it was starting to give him a headache. he let out a huff when she refused to leave, only to have a pair a jaws come snarling at him in return. why me?! his eyes seemed to question as he took a step back to avoid fangs, silently hoping this pattern of women lunging for his face wouldn't become a trend.

despite his effort to avoid contact, her hit connected along the side of his face, directly below the ear. her attack didn't last long however, and by the time he realized what had happened, tzila had already grabbed her by the neck and was aiming to shove her face to the sandy floor. he moved to aid his inky companion, snapping at the stranger's heels and back legs until she hopefully realized her foolish mistake and submitted.