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Saucy let out a guttural huff when her attack landed, she watched as Ford stumbled backwards but took it fully. He wasn’t much dazed by her move, but she still felt off to a good start. She sturdied her base for the anticipated retaliation, lifting each paw them stomping the ground of keep rooted but warm. He moved back towards her and with a mighty swing his teeth were upon her. She had prepared for it, her own maw moving to meet his before he could grab her muzzle. She attempted to push him aside, but he was forcing from above, and she was shoved down and away a few steps, having to catch herself from tripping.

The lioness caught her breath, then darted towards him with her skull aiming for his chest area. If she could throw him off balance like this than she would attempt to bare him to the ground.