Stavanger Bay Everyone knows how to fish...right?

These rolls T^T I have no idea how I have such good luck.

Donovan is about to skip of in an attempt to steer clear of her pearly whites. She isn’t having the best of luck this fight, but that doesn’t mean he rules her out as weak. He can tell by her fiery attempt to get him she has potential to be a grand warrior. He can tell she wants it but each time she goes in for a hit it’s just a hairs length away. Perhaps better luck next time. 

He’s rounding on her as soon as he sees her miss the headbut. Doing a u type of movement behind her to appear on her opposite side, he bares his dances this time. Rushing downward to give the meat of her flank a healthy chomp. Thankfully no blood is drawn. For the bite is more pressure than anything. If she’s able to hit him with her next hit then he’ll take it with pride. If not she will find him hopping away from her and out of striking distance.