Brush The Dust Off My Sword
Liar was quick, alert to all of his senses. His ears still pinned to the back of his head, nostrils flared in the sensation of her scent being so close to him. Toes splayed out into the sand as he let his lifted leg come back in contact with the ground, his narrowed eyes would make note of her movements so that he could react to them just as quickly. As she lunged at his left shoulder with the center of her chest, the L shape becoming at a slight angle he would welcome it. Spreading his right forelimb and back right leg outwards to help with the impact. Severe bruising sprouting up on his shoulder as he tucked his chin, his scruff rolled forward and hackles raised. All the while Liar would push forward into her, rolling his shoulders inward he felt her jaws slip just below his scruff. As his left foreleg came out from underneath him, his other three paws already compensated. Grabbing hold of fatty tissue just on the edge of his rolled up scruff. The exotic male felt the bleeding began furiously, a half inch wound sprouting from her teeth. The male then opened his jaws tilting his head to his own left as his head reached to the left. Aiming them to Surreal’s own left ribcage. His upper jaw seeking for the portion near her back, the lower near where her elbow started. Liar kept all of his defenses set at that moment, his abdomen muscles tightened eyes narrowed and locked on her. His ears pinned to the back of his head, hackles raised and scruff scrunched. His tail moved slightly to the right to help with his balance as most of his weight rested on his right side to avoid being knocked over. Using his left forelimb that she knocked out earlier he would bring it back in one attempt to kick at her right forelimb near her ankle in the hopes of dis-balancing her. 2/3 for Spar
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