Haunted Wood All we do is scream and fight

Fast she slipped out from beneath him and went for the back of him. Young as he was he'd learned to be quick and to never waste a chance so it was as soon as his paws had touched the ground he spun around so that his hind end was saves from her fangs. His jaws were already wide open and he struck like a viper to the side of her neck pulling back and angling his chin down to protect his throat from retaliation as he stepped back keeping his eyes trained on her as he slowly circled. Always move, never stop, keep on your toes. Every fight had taught him this, to be still was to invite defeat. 

Rolled a hit