Redtail Rise i hate the air he breathes

it's ok! I'm winging it too lol.

His fangs met teeth, and for a time the men dragged their fangs against the other until Tulimaq knew the only action to be taken was, to disengage.

He had previously pulled the man close with his forearms but now released them, punching with the palm of their paws, feeling the dull claws rake fur.

Tulimaq found himself terrestrial again. Pacing. Rounding himself towards the stranger with spine prickling, although another attack did not come.

You can fight. He has observed as much. It is as close to acceptance as Tulimaq is willing to grant this man (regardless of the validity of his decision). His breathing is heavy, his tail lashing.

I see why she welcomes you.