Ravensblood Forest Trees of Crimson

Roll successful (finally).

He backs up slightly and predictably, she goes with him. He feels the grip on his neck getting weaker through his constant  struggling, he’s sure she’s getting tired. His predictions are right, she finally releases the grip on his neck and rears back to try knocking him down once more. Her paws hit him and for a minute he almost thinks she’s trying to give him a hug. Then she slides and somehow makes the ground her home and he can’t help the rumbling chuckle that bubbles past his lips.

Lunging forward he quickly boxes her in with thick arms and legs, trapping her beneath him. Only taking a second to look down to her, he wraps massive jaws around her throat, not he’s enough to really hurt, and gives her a weak shake.