Ravensblood Forest A Reoccurring Dream

His counterpart is fast and his previous attack was unintentionally slow. A mix of being unable to gain his balance back when he gets back to his feet and the she wolf’s swiftness. Put them together and it’s a hard miss. 

When she shuffles out of his way, the pale woman is quickly back at his side and going for a mouthful of scruff. To which she succeeds painfully with a kick of his legs. Not helping his already off balance, along with a whole wolf hanging of his scruff, he stumbles a couple of steps before he rights himself. Turning enough to mostly face her, he slaps a heavy paw onto her shoulders in an attempt to push while he twists himself to try and grab her own neck.