[Evil Tink]

Solomon rolled his eyes, lacing his fingers behind his back, whistling loudly to Kali. She trotted over, extending her nose out to Solomon as she stopped about 4 yards away. After a moment she snorted and threw her head, turning sharply and trotting off. "I'm just as stubborn as you are hun." He looked to Holden, "If you wanted to take him in to the indoor arena you can. You two should be alright, yeah? Or, just be wary of Kali."

He stepped over to the far side, whistling again to call her over. This time, she was only about 5 feet away from him. Her nostrils were flared as she sniffed him from her safe distance. "That's a good girl, Kali. I'm not going to hurt you." He continued to sweet talk her, slowly reaching out his hand. Suddenly her ears flattened and she came forward, biting hard on his fingers.

Solomon winced, but made no noise as she pulled her teeth along his skin as she galloped off. "Ow," he said flatly as he looked at his hand, watching it heal. "Now that wasn't very nice Kali."