He refused to back down. He would not go silently into the night nor would he let her have her way with him. It was not in his nature to be so open and vulnerable like that. He would assert his case and move on. He would not flee with his tail tucked between his legs. Satisfaction found his eyes as his teeth found his mark.
His teeth sank in, feeling as she met him head on and her jaws snapped forward. He hissed, feeling as she nipped at the sensitive area near his ribs. He hissed, reigniting his vigor in a whole new way, releasing his grip as he reared back, not too far as he aimed to grab her muzzle with his jaws. He wanted to finish this silly tussle that she had initiated for no good reason. He had never encountered a woman so wild before, almost feral. He didn’t trust her and in that moment he wanted to be as far away from her as possible.
He needed to assert what he already knew. Speak softly and carry a finishing bite. He was a man of few words, because actions always spoke louder and he had no problem sinking his teeth into those who deserved it. There was a part of him that wanted answers. He wanted to know why the fuck she had attacked him in the first place, but in order to demand such from her he needed to win.