Brush The Dust Off My Sword

Suddenly it would click in Liar, and his senses would come alive. Hackle’s raised and a devilish grin grew upon his face. Showing off vicious white canine’s his eyes narrowed on the woman. Ears pinning to the back of his head. His paws dug into the terrain evenly distributing his weight. His knees bent slightly and his tail settling on his spine level. As Surreal kicked off, he was instantly alive. Dipping to his own left towards her right her shoulder would miss his chest and collide with his shoulder. Painfully letting out a growl he had managed to move her bite and it missed it’s mark. Snapping near his left side. As her left foot came to hook across his own the proximity allowed him to attempt a counter. Aiming to let the lock happen, however to grasp his own left around hers and trip her(Injury pending on counter). Redistributing his weight on his three other paws his abdomen muscles tightened. Body aiming to tilt to the left he’d start his attack.

Liar’s jaws opened, thrusting his body forward his upper jaw aimed for just the top of her mid back. The male’s lower jaw aiming for just where the ribcage was on her body. His shoulders rolled inward ignoring the pain in his left shoulder. Toes splayed out into the terrain and nails digging into the dirt his tail acted as a rudder to keep himself balanced. Eyes still locked on the opponent he aimed to cause as much pain as possible to her side. Liar’s weight stayed centered on his front, his left and right back legs keeping him standing as his right paw stayed off to the side in case his left leg became unuseable.

1/3 for Spar

Provided visual of attempt Feel free to pm Liar if you have questions Bri ^^ Hope the little picture helps.