Redtail Rise She'll take what you give her, as long as it's free

Teeth grabbed her too close to the point of her shoulders for comfort. It sparked an instinct that her body had forgotten- but not entirely. And it brought with it a very vague memory, of having been carried once- but that was very long ago. It meant, now, that if Redd could get a hold of her there, then she'd have better control. 

She pulled back, feeling the skin and fur of her shoulders pinched and stretched by the grip of Redd's teeth. She growled, but she couldn't tug herself away, not with the grip Redd had on her. So she bolted forward, hoping to thump Redd in the chest, and push her back, and then snapped at the girl's leg. If she'd get it, she'd squeeze her jaws as hard as she could, to get her to loosen up her grip on her shoulders.