Redsand Canyon hurry up before your blood runs cold

She had very few experiences in her life to learn these kinds of skills, though she liked to think she picked up quick. He reared back, and she felt her balance struggle, relying on her grip on him to maintain her balance as front limbs flailed lightly. She had a long way to go. He jerked, tossing her to the side and Aquene hit the ground, skidding lightly on the dirt as she slid over it. She quickly scrambled to her paws, digging them into the ground just in time to brace against his lunge, grunting as she took the impact. She was going to be sore.
 
Again. She was panting a little harder this time, and took a second to collect herself as she tried to figure out what else she could possibly do. She lunged again, teeth barred as she aimed for the familiar upper part of the leg she had previously gone after, turning her body to the side as she did so in an attempt to also slam herself into him. Her hope was to avoid his teeth from reaching her neck as they had the first time she had gone for the leg.