Warren rolled with the hit instead of resisting. He rolled away from her and came to his feet quickly. He was using the last of his strength now, just relying on will power to stand his ground. He hoped she not resent him for fighting too hard. But she had to know he not surrender that easily. Before she could regain her own feet he move away growling with a neutral expression and blank eyes to hide his turmoil over fighting her. In the end, her own inexperience had bought him time.... But he knew he have to strike to get more ..... So he did.<br/><br/>Just as she was getting to her feet he pinned her and bit her own leg. He let go the moment she yelped and blood touched his tongue. It wasnt a horrible wound, but his teeth wee long and sharp, it would slow her down he hoped. His human was wailing inside, crushed at having hurt her. But he knew without a doubt he couldnt just let her win.....