Lost Creek Hollow i could walk this fine line between elation and success

success! tail has been suitably squashed; critical hit incoming! sionnach reeled, having no time to celebrate her small victory before a bevy of teeth snapped in her face. tiarnach bit firmly down upon one russet-tinged lobe, eliciting a high shriek from the girl as if she had not just done anything to deserve such cruel treatment.

no, she was innocent and being bullied! it hurt, but it didn't hurt anywhere near as much as sionnach pretended -- her gaze was firmly on her parents as the decibel level of her screaming rose. surely they would come over and see she was being victimized right?

but her parents ignored her.. so... that meant she had the freedom to be as nasty or as cruel as she wanted without punishment! pulling away from tiarnach, sionnach stumbled back and then launched an attack at his face, attempting to repay him in kind for brutalizing her tender ear-bits.

after a few reps, where sionnach was sure tiarnach knew the cutting edge of her teeth, she decided she was done with play today. dismissing him with all the tenderness of a machete, sionnach arced her ropy tail, canted her muzzle skyward, and marched off.