Permafrost Hollows Who does she think she is?

He did not rise to the bait; instead he started to walk away with one last retort, and Raelle sprang after him. She darted forward to nip at his hocks as he turned, fully prepared to duck away from a returned strike. Rae wasn't intending to hurt him, not really. She just wanted his attention. She wanted him to turn back and face her.
There was no explanation for it. Rae was pretty sure she hated him. But that didn't mean she was done with him.