“….bitch.”
He wiped his cheek in an attempt to wipe away the pain, the sting still present but subduing slightly
What he would do to just…sink his teeth into her.
…
At least she didn’t draw blood…
…
He stood there for a moment, mildly disgusted with the encounter, but also minorly concerned by his own thoughts instantly going to playing dirty and biting.
…
Thats something for him to ponder over later, for now he needs to find Chase. He intentionally was more silent than before as he scouted, last thing he needed was whoever the fuck that was attacking him again
*... Chase moves a bit further away. His feet don't touch the ground.*

















