Blackbeak Bluff correct and magnificent

He faux-lunged - she scuttled back and showed teeth, but did not run. The precariousness of her situation did not seem to register.

Miska sat back on his haunches for a moment and made a show of chuckling, let her prowl closer, opened his mouth as if to say something -

- and then propelled himself forward, this time with every intention of catching something in his snapping jaws.