Hoshor Plains means nothing if you don't think twice

Failed hit!

Whatever she had meant to grab it had not been a mouthful of buttcheek. Perhaps a leg or the tail but not his ass. If ever asked she would deny that she took a chunk from someone's rear end. When he retaliated she managed to lift her head just in time for his fangs to slice a nice slash across her muzzle, the wound smarting immediately. Of course now she realised she had mistakenly bitten another wolf who completely did not deserve the attack. Shit she cursed inwardly but then realized he had marked up her face, her beautiful face.

Snarling she backed away and circled him, he must be punished for marking her beauty. As she reached his side she went in, ducking low and attempting to bite at his belly.