OOC teeth and ear, not hand and ear XD expect her to get overexcited and attempt to land the killing blow
Her ears swiveled over to the source of the sound. Silently her mind calculated through it. A large creature to make that noise, just beyond the bushes. A predator as well, the noise separate from the distinct grazing prey made. She looked with Fang to the source of the sound, wind blowing towards them. A male dog. The irony of that didn't fail to reach her, letting Amy imagine that they were hunting Toby down, driving him out and far from where they were.
Amy smiled as she was pulled into a rough kiss. Silent strides brought her up to match her lovely boyfriend, the scent of blood in the air. It wasn't just Fang that was taking a snack it seemed. She moved at his side eagerly, letting him take the lead. After all, she was wanting to see him in action, tearing someone apart. This sentiment lasted until Fang drew blood. As soon as the dog was thrown her way Amy was in there, claws slashing into his stomach, shallow but still painful, just touching against the organs inside without breaking them. Hungrily Amy moved across, teeth snapping at the dane as he attempted to fight back, jaws snapping against the air.
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