Hideaway Strath Lend me a helping hand

Whrist's teeth clenched into his ruff and held on tight, getting prepped for the pain that could come with the grab that she had allowed to happen for a better grip herself. However her lunge into him must have thrown him off because his teeth touched and then left her.

For her part Whrist held on for dear life almost being tugged into the leaf litter herself. Then Derg’s backside came toward her in his effort to throw her off balance, Whrist neatly lifted a paw and found herself straddling him again, She attempted to readjust her hold on his ruff without actually releasing him, preparing for his next move she didn’t want to be thrown yet again.