Firefly Glen A Little Bit Alexis

Bronco correctly assumes she has no idea he's already bested her before she even starts.  She has no way of knowing that his trade demands that he be ready for violence just like this.  All she sees is red and a fire that needs to be snuffed out.  Wolves like him make her sick to her stomach -- so nice and good, and for what?  What has the world ever done for him?  It's almost like she blacks out as she attacks him.  She gets one of his ears in her mouth, and her teeth grind.  

The motion is fleeting, though.  He's stronger than she is, of course, and within seconds, before she even knows what happened, she's on the ground with a thud.  She manages to release his ear but not before her teeth grate over it.  Good.  At least she's done something to him.  She won't have to leave with her tail between her legs.

"See? You can get mad," she asserts petulantly. "Being bad is better than being nice.  You don't have to pretend so much."