The girl had kept the stubborn frown from entering her face as she instantly was reprimanded (in a way!) for trying to do what he had told her to do. How was she supposed to find a way to get at him if she could not take notice of the area he was walking? Ruby hued eyes moved up to his matching ones again. Her teeth were bared in subtle discomfort at this odd and somewhat horrifying way of training her pathetic four legged fighting skills. She was doing her best to follow his advice in order to best help herself in the coming years as Inferni’s Hydra. She was not planning to die in the close future, and even if she found much of the learning process difficult because of her arrogance and reluctance to take orders from those not a leader or a person she liked, this had to be endured for her own sake.
It was odd how she failed at hitting the coyote. One second he was there and the next she knew she was tossed into an inelegant bundle of fur and legs partly on her back. She fumed with humiliation then, pushing her focus away from the pulsing ache that remained after the collision with earth. She sneered furiously and shook her silky fur to get rid of dust and dirt and to take a moment to gather her senses so that she would not turn this into anything more than it was: practice. Her teeth grinded together as she smoothly got into the circle again, though now not waiting for more than a handful of seconds before rushing at him again, aiming to hit him lower this time and even flashing her teeth so that she hopefully could get a mouthful of the bastard if he wanted to do the same trick again. Right before she had reached his form she changed her mind and adjusted her charge the last moment to offer a slightly less powerful collision (unless he pulled the same move again) and a bite aimed at one of the other beast’s limbs.