Throat lined with ebony fibers cackled softly, admiring the woman for the response that was spoke with such an eager eye. Serpent to drag across his lower lip, searching for what he didn’t have. The leavings that hung from strands of spit every meal, the remains that packed away on his normally flited mouth. Within an open jaw he caught something far more to fit his taste, a woman that demanded so very much with a bold tongue. It made onyx black fibers shift to upright position upon the scruff that gave a thickness to his neck, and a grin dare at his lips.
He only managed to get out a single vowel, one that could have possessed many letters and meanings before the soft beat of an oncoming charge demanded for his body to possess a lower sense of gravity within his shifted out, squared legs that coiled softly under tense tissue for the hope of balance to give. Toes to snag against the rough flat terrain, sinking into the hard material did his claws though it would nothing to give him a disadvantage. Curling his lip in the same way a smile leeched from his throat, though his jaw remained loose during the oncoming charge. a thick, hard impact that created a soft echo of meat on meat, daring to echo around them as paws softly shifted backwards; regaining the balance that rushed through his body. adrenaline to temporarily melt away the pain to come from the deep, small hairline fracture that would cause problems later. the Collison of muscle and bone to sting, then ache deep against his skin, snatching a thick growl from his throat that was now covered
partially from his skull. Within the last seconds before impact, had he lowered his skull to his chest, to tuck firmly into the fibers that gave a soft lining that Helio’s did not seem to fear in a way of taking out. Narrowed eyes and an tucked head to refuse to lash out, to push against the oncoming teeth of Helios. Heathen, as rabid of a creature he could be he avoided the spill of something other than the blood of a rabbit on his tongue. He was a fool for not reaching out, to grab onto anything but it was a mistake on his part to not see
Helios vs. Heathen
For force claim
1/3
-Run-down-
muscle reference
within the charge, Heathen is to lower his head, escaping the possibly of an possibly deadly bite within the sternomastodiues. With this, it is to be assumed with confirmation if Helios was to lock his jaw he would find his jowl to snag, or possibly grab upon heathens levator nasobialis INSTEAD of its initial placement along his throat. This just seems like a possible place to “bite” at after Heathens head went to his neck. Soft hairline fracture to his shoulder from the charge impact, nothing severe that would limit his mobility with pain through adrenaline?
-Defenses-
Squared legs, coiled foreleg, splayed toes, curled lip, growl, second half of the charging head to the throat, narrowed eyes.
No attack