Nipping Sneak Attack

"Hyaaa!" Shalla shouts, charging like a builder towards the werewolf, attempting to cleave its smug face clean off with a downward swing. Her attacked only managed to knock the air from him, chipping a claw from its hand. The wolf spits out a growl, leaping to the side to dodge Shalla's upward attack. This left Shalla open for the wolf's counter attack, a harsh swipe with its claws. However the steel of Shalla's armor proved too much, the attack producing only sparks and scratches in the metal. She was like a walking fortress, armor covering her torso, arms and legs in steel. Of course, as the wolf had figured out, even the best forts have a weakness. With a kick to the legs he trips Shalla, causing the warrior to stagger and fall, her sword slipping just out of reach. Shalla scrambles towards her fallen sword, her rear end pointing at the wolf. With a wicked smile the wolf makes his move, snarling as he lunges and bites down!

A deafening ripping is heard through the area, shuddering the trees and scaring the birds. Shalla's eyes go wide as saucers as her cheeks slowly warm up once she feels the draft. After picking up her sword she turns to see the wolf, in its jaws held a big shred of leather. The wolf had managed to get a good look, that hole he made nearly the size of her rear. Of course, her butt was still covered by the loose fitting undergarments, a vibrant violet of soft silk bloomers hiding her womanly curves. With a face as red as a tomato Shalla snarls at the wolf, "You fiend! Your hide will replace what you've stolen!"