Brush The Dust Off My Sword

Her slam to Liar’s left shoulder failed to shake his balance as much as she would have hoped. Moderate bruising flared in her chest, and she could only hope that she had managed to inflict at least the same amount of injury to her opponent. She was successful in pulling Liar’s leg ot from under him, but due to his already distributed weight being in the other three limbs, she was successful in only that. She could roll with this, no problem. She was far more successful in her attempt to catch Liar’s scruff in her jaws, her teeth clamping down on the fatty folds of flesh. She sought to tighten her hold while simultaneously seeking lift herself upward, vying to snap her right foreleg up and over Liar’s back, her hind legs squaring under her pelvis as her tail swept out behind her for balance as she shifted the majority of her weight into her hind legs as she sought to pull the male toward herself while he pushed into her, wishing to topple him to the ground via his left front side, where his balance might be the least viable, and to use his own pressure against him. Due to her movements, Liar’s later attempt at a kick for her right foreleg was negated, his paw only finding air and empty earth.

Liar was in motion, seeking to aim a bite at her left side. She sought to counter his attack with a thrust of her left shoulder towards the left side of his face as he came in for the bite. Thus, his bite landed instead on her shoulder as she sought to drive the point of her shoulder at him with a forceful ram, striving to drive from behind with her hind legs. Her hind toes were splayed for better balance, her claws digging into the ground to provide traction. Moderate lacerations drew blood at last on her upper and lower forward left shoulder as his canines bit into her fur and flesh, along with some moderate bruising that would likely escalate into severe by the time she was home getting them tended. Still, she refused to make a sound, instead focusing on her opponent and the fight.

Her hind legs were squared, her tail out for balance, abdomen tensed as an added balancing act, while her ears were flat to her skull, her hackles were raised from the base of her skull to the base of her tail, and her shoulders remained rolled forward to guard her lower neck from attack. Her chin was as tucked as it could be under the circumstances of the fight, eyes narrowed to protective, determined slits. Her scruff was rolled into a protective layer of fur, fat, and flesh to guard her vertebrae, while her neck was scrunched back into her shoulders.

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Extra Notes: Pretty crappy last post for this par. I did enjoy myself sparring you Riv, but this morning has been... rather trying. (Nothing Ala related, don't worry.) I would like to be the one who puts in the judging requests, please <3