Lone Star Mountain #newdaynewme

She catches flesh between her teeth when she snaps back at him but it’s short lived as she becomes frantic. It doesn’t matter that she’s pierced through skin and gotten blood, the grip his jaws on her shoulder only tightens and his weight pushes down against her. If she snaps again and gets something back, it’s still not enough, and soon her joints buckle beneath him. Her front legs slip on the earth and slide back, sending her head first to the ground. Her teeth clack together and a stronger metallic taste fills her mouth, though she doesn’t have time to discern where it really came from. The fall doesn’t slow her down, squirming to get her feet back up and out from underneath the monster.