Stavanger Bay saltwater running through my veins

ok first off thank you for ignoring my TYPO! Second , this attack is a hit :”)

Saucy’s attack was evaded, not blocked, something she hadn’t expected, and in response to it she was given a meager swipe. What was he doing? Playing? Saucy loved playing games but this was no game to her, this was a spar. She was all about winning, and he was getting nowhere by simply swiping at her ear with his paw. She whirled around, teeth bared in a snarl as she tried to figure out what he was playing at. Another coy remark from him, she squinted and smirked. 

I don’t need to know your name, I’ll probably come up with a nickname for you in a second anyway, she jeered, all the while formulating a new attack in her head. This time she charged at him, reared up and brought her full force down on his shoulder, teeth aimed for his nape again. He could play if he wanted to, but she was here to take him down.