Firefly Glen A Little Bit Alexis

The bucking and squirming of her angular hips and elbows against his soft underside made him flinch, and the moment she began to snap and squeal like an animal caught in a trap he awkwardly tried to get to his feet- collapsing once as one of her elbows caught him just below the curve of his ribcage. He choked on a gasp of air for a moment, and her insults whistled over his head as he tried to collect himself and step off her. He perceived her wild opposition to be genuine, and it cost Bronco a great deal of conviction to see someone yelp in honest pain, fear or frustration. 

"Sorry! Sorry, jeez!" He spluttered as he sidestepped, stumbling clumsily away from her in an attempt to potentially avoid the lashing of her teeth should she make good on her threat; and he unknowingly tucked his tail as though to protect that which she threatened to harm. He wasn't offended by being labelled a cheat- as he believed pinning the other wolf down was potentially one of the most harmless ways to win a spar...Though considering the difference in their size and height, he felt shame settle in like a fog around his shoulders. Maybe he was a cheat- or, at least, he'd maybe invested in a fight that was fairly unfair to begin with. Similarly to how it sickened him to realize he'd potentially hurt someone, it also weighed heavily on his sentimental soul that he'd done something unfair. "I give," He offered, "You win," He confessed, lowering his head in deference, hoping that it might calm her riled spirit.