Sun Mote Copse I've been swimming from the Wallace

Niamh knew she would have an advantage, as she could snap and strike at Fennec almost soundlessly as long as she didn't have to shift her footing. She felt the Comrade's shoulder brush against her chest as she went down to the ground, tumbling out of Niamh's reach. Her jaws snapped shut with such force that she felt her head buzz for a second afterwards. It was likely a very good thing she'd missed- a snap like that could potentially have done irreparable damage. 

"Good" She hissed, after one of Fennec's flailing paws smacked her soundly in the jaw. The force would help her to roll away just enough to avoid being immediately pinned, but the Regent was an agile creature, and swooped in like a falcon with salivating jaws ready to snap, now that she had her prey on the ground.