Jaws fastened on the scruff of his neck as Skoll wriggled, firmly putting him in his place; but there was just enough leeway for him to roll over as he intended. He thought he was strong enough to break free, at least, unaware that Terra had loosened her grip anyway. She seemed to teleport away from him and his flailing paws, and while this helped him to stand with a triumphantly lifted chin, her muzzle came in close to snap at him. He yelped and sidestepped, bristling and staring at her with wide green eyes.
And then the coywolf charged again, and Skoll was astounded at her speed. He had been built for size and endurance rather than agility, outmuscling some opponents and outlasting most, so he could only stand and face her. Her head came toward him, and he was rolled over on his back again.
“Oww!” the boy yelled suddenly.
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