Shadewood it's all done but the deed

His attack was welcomed for someone needing to practice sparring. Friendly bouts didn't last forever. Maybe soon she'd have to be forced to fight for her pack, her life... His teeth grabbed her scruff and she had a fleeting thought of why everyone did that to her eventually. It was half amusement, half exhaustion.

She twisted in his grasp, trying to grab hold of muscle underneath his fur. Haiku's bite was more powerful than her's, wherein she was trying to test his strength. Maybe she shouldn't have done that at first. Maybe she was trying to spare him a brutal match. But the weak bite was lacking strength. She more or less nipped.