Anthony
She snarled as she stumbled, kicking up some sand in the process as her wings spread for balance. She shook herself quickly then turned her attention toward the bigger SandWing.
"Hah! I 'spose you're right, unless leaving a dragonet unattended is considered love?" She cackled, somewhat painfully but brushed it aside, not allowing him to digest what she said as she charged toward him once again, this time aiming for his side. She ignored the pain in her shoulder, and even the threat of his tail as she ran, going with her wits -or lack there of- rather than instinct.
Keith
His blueish-black eyes narrowed. He launched himself forward, colliding directly into her injured shoulder with his own, using her momentum to his own advantage. Him being so chonky helped as well, as the collision sent them both tumbling harshly to the ground, and he was able to tank the fall. His metal claw tips scratched against the sandstone street, causing the awful scraping sound of metal against rock. He got to his feet, shaking off the sand from his hide as he did so.
"I don't reckon it is, no."
Anthony
She winced as sand gathered into her cut, and cradled herself whilst on the ground as the pain sethered through her shoulder. She pushed the barb-plate to her chest, her pride or stubborn nature unallowing her to give up. Her ears flattened against the screech of metal, but it did little to help. Dust Devil managed her way up- slowly- but had no pressure on her injured shoulder, it instead holding the gold with a ferocious grip.
"There's your answer then." She said with a scowl, done on the topic. Although the scowl, she was still smiling.