Eleanor gave a wicked grin as her jaws made contact with the loose skin and fur of Despoina's throat. She, of course, did not bite down very hard, and so when the woman pushed her away she let go easily, dancing backwards and staring at her with eyes wide. alight with fiery excitement. She was poised, ready for Despoina's next strike, whatever it would be. The woman was enjoying herself thoroughly, her slate-grey fur bristling. The touch was exhilarating, even though it was a fight, she felt closer than ever to Despoina. And it didn't help that Eleanor suspected that she might be having certain feelings towards the other, certain feelings that were less than desirable. Feelings were feelings, though, and that didn't mean they had to be acted on.

She narrowed her eyes as Despoina launched towards her, and didn't exactly have time to get out of the way. Eleanor fell to the ground with an 'oomph' and Despoina's momentum caused Eleanor to land underneath her, staring up at the face of the wolf who had bowled her over. She grinned at the words, her tail flopping against the ground. She made no move to retaliate quite yet. In fact she was quite enjoying simply laying there, staring at Despoina, her paws tucked against her chest.

"I think you already enjoy it." Eleanor teased. She thought of all the things that she wanted to say but couldn't, and her face heated up beneath her cheeks. "I can't get you out of my head." She blurted out, suddenly, her mouth hanging open in shock at herself for a moment before she snapped it closed. "I mean, can't get you out of my head because you're... you're... annoying." Her gaze averted itself as she blushed heavily, grimacing. "Shitty cover-up." The woman said with a weak smirk, hoping that Despoina wouldn't take it the wrong way, or simply end her life here and now.