She snarls at him and paws the crack, pulling out a small wolf-tiger mixed cub. "You, Little One, should watch who you bite. I can kill you in a flash." As she said this, she scratched three marks across the cubs nose, no blood spilled. "Now, I'm going to investigate some other things and I'd suggest you start talkin' I'm not patient."
The cub snarled at her and slashed at her chest.
She jumped back, crouched and pounced it, knocking it onto it's back. "Try again." She whispered, jumping back.
It slashed again and caught her right leg.
She yowled liek a cat and jumped further back, flipping it with a quick thrust of her paw.
It roared softly and slashed again, catching her other leg.
She yowled again, louder. "Good, good." She flipped it again.
It rolled over and sniffed then turned, ran in the opposite direction. It stopped, turned, ran at her and grabbed her neck in its' jaws.
A savage roar rolled from between her clanched muzzle. "Not funny." She sneered, flipping it and releasing herself from its' teeth.
It growled louder, snapping its' jaws together with a horrible clicking noise. It smirked evilly and ran at her again, catching her on the back leg.