Sharks in the water
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Geneva barely had the time to register the surprise of the coppery taste of blood in her mouth as Brennt's teeth clamped into her shoulder. She yelped and grunted as she flew backward, her teeth snapping ineffectively at nothing. She was still slightly dazed at the thought that she had scored the large male's flesh at all - albeit superficially - before she hit the ground. She felt her bones rattle as she made impact, hissing and snarling as she felt the wolf clench his powerful jaws, tearing through flesh as his muzzle came away red.

Geneva tried to push herself to her feet when he lunged suddenly, burying those wicked teeth within her side. This time the pain elicited a howl from her, a high piercing sound in her trembling soprano voice. She lashed about violently like a fish, side to side as she tried to thrash him away from her side.

She managed to struggle to her feet, fury burning in her blood as her shoulder and side throbbed dully. His teeth still had her pinned, but she thrashed again, her flesh tearing as she did. "No, you get out!" she shrieked. "Get out, get out! GET OUT!" she shrieked, almost sounding hysterical as her voice ripped through octaves in her anger. She trashed again, this time her snapping jaws gaining purchase in the thin flesh right under his chin. She couldn't close her jaws around it, but she scraped her teeth violently against that skin until she felt lines of blood, finally tearing herself away from his teeth, feeling her skin part and fur fly in the process. She stumbled away from him a few steps, lime green eyes narrowed as she glared into his face, tensing for whatever would come next.
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