Otter Creek dark talons grab hold of me

Yesss! A bit of triumph flowed into Bone when her attack landed, unaware he let it go. She could feel a bit of blood leaking from the new wounds on his neck. She sucked a little of sweet crimson blood into her mouth but, to her surprise, he pulled away quickly. Grimnir made his next move, aiming for Bone's shoulder. She switched fighting styles again immediately, letting his attack land, despite the pain. But after she let his attack land, instead of gentle mischievous little nips, her fangs darted towards his side, the skin around his ribs. To bite there. Too bad she had to fight him. He might have been a little cute even, if he weren't so quick to battle and strange. Admiration for him flashed in her green eye for a moment, but quickly returned to a steel expression. She narrowed her bicolored eyes as her fangs lunged for his ribcage.