Oh Davis, Davis, Davis. It was almost cute but she had to remember that he wasn't some cute little kitten and almost cute would get him flat out ripped apart. Hell, hunters got ripped apart even when they were the very best at what they did, so there was no good being rubbish at it.
When Davis lunged, Flick sidestepped and - partly to teach him a lesson - threw out a leg to trip him over. "You telegraph your moves a mile off," she told him with a sigh.
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Date: 2014-04-23 09:34 am (UTC)From:When Davis lunged, Flick sidestepped and - partly to teach him a lesson - threw out a leg to trip him over. "You telegraph your moves a mile off," she told him with a sigh.