Redtail Rise But She’s Always a Woman to Me.

On hind limbs she stepped forward, snapping her jaws to compliment the clacking of his own. The percussive clicking sound was the herald of misplaced bites, but of gestures too. After all, they weren’t truly trying to kill one another. 

When his weight came down, she swung her hips toward his, planting her forelegs firmly beneath her. She felt his claws rake at her just behind her elbow. He would find himself grasping her, but now by the waist. Surprised by their positioning, Lilia crow hopped backward awkwardly, beneath him- not sure entirely how they had ended up in such an awkward situation.