Redtail Rise don't surrender

Narrowly missing teeth. Some part of him wonders if he should be beneath them. Ivory swords as sharp as her tone.

He dared to press himself along her. Hunched so he would be lower than her height, by here all the same. If she struck then so be it.

She is.

Nobody had dared to show a face around here for her. If there was a family out there, they thought nothing of their wayward child. The girl was theirs.

He reached with a grasp that was desperate for the fluff of her chest.