[His claws run through her "hair" and just barely graze her head as she ducks further, lashing out with what is probably a leg towards what are probably his knees]
[She does let go when her arms get clawed, rising to her feet to stump on the bite wound instead, her leg better shielded by whatever the red ribbons are.]
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she just opens wide and bites his whole hand.]
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this is not going at all as planned]
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and it's still not going to be enough]