Moonspear heavy

their jaws meet messily, and her attempted kick is made less than effective by arcturus's shove. she grunts in turn, mind working for a new strategy. this had not gone as planned, but then again, in her life, things seldom seemed to. she's smaller, but no less determined, and so presses against his shoulder with hers while aiming a snap at his muzzle once more, aiming to press him away from the prize so that she may create an opening with which to grab it.