Redsand Canyon Frourós

The impact smarted, though hopefully it hurt him more… not that she was out to cause him pain. Each of them pranced a few steps backward as they took a few seconds to recover from the successful maneuver. That one did tend to come in handy to break someone’s grip, in spite of the headache that would come later.

Arsenio swiveled so that he stood perpendicularly, seemingly offering up more surface area in exchange for keeping his most vulnerable points out of reach. Of course, there was something nearly as tender as the throat now on ready display, though Towhee didn’t look at it. She wasn’t in the mood to bite a dick right now.

Instead, she sprang toward his toes. It was a total feint, as she leaped back again in nearly the same movement. But if he was a guardian, he should have quick reflexes. Towhee wanted to see if she could make Arsenio dance.