When he ran at her, Claira quickly dodged it, ducking so his claw went right over her head. She was much faster then she was strong. Speed was something that she had a lot of, but when it came to strength, well, she was a little sort on that part of the gene pool. She just guessed that she got it from which ever of her parents were human and her speed from the angel parent.
She stood up straight and glared at him, her white wings finally coming out and her markings glowing from the tips of her fingers, all the up to the side of her neck, and also going down her legs, "Very true, I would like to get to heaven, just as you want to get to hell, but our time here on earth without he mortals is out judgement. We are here so the superiors can evaluate us. If we leave too early it might affect our chance of getting in, don't you agree?"
(on my friends iPad. Can't get on it much as he forgot his charger.)