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Regardless of the reckless nature of his movements, he had thrown her off guard. She didn’t miss the smile she managed to bring to his features. She liked to try and diffuse the tension. It was a spar, and it was a serious matter, but it was still a spar amongst friends. She rolled her way onto her paws, shaking her fur to let some of the find red powder fall from it as he started to answer her question. It was reckless, but the best option? Should she be considering such risks?
 
She then considered how she might have gotten out of the hold that she had left, and either way she supposed getting away meant more damage… pulling away would tear the muscle, even if not as deep as pushing teeth in further by slamming forward… either way, there was a risk involved. It was just a question of what she was willing to take. She hummed in interest. “Quite unexpected… hurt my jaw a little too.” She stated almost teasingly back at him after taking a Kallik-level force load directly into her mouth.
 
She set herself into position this time, lowering her body slightly by spreading her limbs to lower her center of gravity, watching as he burst forward, seeing the way that he went through her throat, causing her to pull to the left , looking to avoid as she tried to swing the back half of her body to the side to meet him and try to throw him off his rhythm. She hadn’t anticipated the change in direction, though she should have expected him to make a similar tactic to her with her feint, feeling teeth on her leg. She considered and acted almost simultaneously, trying to throw her weight against him to roll on top of him as he had done with her… just… less gracefully. She was not a seasoned fighter and that much was clear to her.