Twisted Slough do you remember me? i killed your family

When he found his grip on her delicate tail he didn't let go. It was surprisingly loose at first, but as she went on his hold became tighter. He bore holes in the back of her head with his scorching stare. He didn't know why he decided to attack or what he wanted out of this. Was it victory? Relief? Maybe physical pain was what he wanted.

He released his hold when she spun around to face him. For a while he stood still, body tense and still looking towards her with ire. He doesn't know what to do next.

Why? he hissed as he took a shaking step forwards. Why won't you fight me? He charges again, only this time he stops himself to see what she would do. Just do it! Fight me! Despite his challenge he does not move an inch.