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he felt his jaws make slim contact, and then she was gone from him again. she moved forward snakelike for his leg; rather than try to meet her fangs with his, however, he side-stepped, moving his leg out of the way, pleased regardless of the attack's change to see he had avoided something successfully now. the empty click of her fangs, and toad admired still the thought that had gone into such a fake-out, for he rarely considered such deceit in battle, and was far more inclined towards attacking quickly and without planning. and so he went again, this time for her side between the dip of her ribs and knee of her haunches (??), careful with his force so if he managed to make contact he would not break such soft flesh.