Haunted Wood Be free my little pest

Whrist’s eye’s widened as the brute held into the ruff and shook her like a misbehaving pup

but it was when she also tried to pin her with her paws that the black femme could not take it. Even as the grip tightened on her loose scruff causing blood to well into her opponents mouth she snapped at the paws and ankles that were attempting to pin her, but rather then hold on she bit and released and bit again and again gritting her teeth against the discomfort between savage snaps