"Stop," I hissed, letting my edgy sharp claws fight out.
"You don't run these woods," Harry growled, snapping his jaws.
"I run them enough to know that dogs aren't aloud," My sharp fangs were fully revealed.
"I'm not a dog," He grimaced.
"A puppy?" I smirked.
"You know what I am, Briella." His teeth shimmered in the moon light.
"Using first names now are we, Harry?" I glared at him as we were doing a full circle around eachother, if one of us dared to coward away, the other would pounce.
"I'm just tired of you prancing your way into my territory," He half-barked.
"What ever do you mean?" I purred innocently.
"Just leave," He growled once again. He had no effect towards me, he didn't scare me not one bit.
"Fine, but do me a favor," I say and he cocks his head. "Stop drooling," And with that I skip off, paw after paw.All Rights Reserved