Sun Mote Copse I've been swimming from the Wallace

She'd been stolen from conscious decision by anger, during her fight with Bronco. This, however- this she perceived as being a spar to assert dominance and relieve tension and given the fact that she was more skilled than Fennec, she went into it joyfully knowing there was a good chance she would win. Fennec's shoulder protected her arterial vein from being punctured, but Niamh clamped her jaws down on the soft area just below her jawline and once she knew she had a purchase there- she began to squeeze, locking her grip into place so that it would be nearly impossible for Fennec to escape. Movement would be punished with a tightening of her jaws. It was the perfect method, Niamh thought, for teaching a wolf a lesson- as she could freely inflict excruciating pain while risking very little lasting damage.