Wapun Meadow the nasty words of a hateful song

As predicted the coy is able to get the jump on him. The males teeth meet his skin, biting hard enough to cause a pinch of pain. It is only directly after does Donovan attempt to get into a position to grab the others leg, which is met by failure. The quickness of the coy is something he easily trumps Donovan at, resulting in the Saint to come out fruitless. The bite he planned to plant on the coy’s throat even more so. 

Yet it does not deter him. His fiery eyes continue to flash with confidence and determination. The real fight is on now and the playful nips and bites first dealt are gone, though not entirely.