Treat me cruel

Xephyris grinned eagerly as Sin lined himself up, readying for the spar that would ensue. The younger male readied himself as well. His legs bent and paws shifted in the snow to distribute his weight evenly, claws firmly gripping the frozen forest floor. Ears tucked carefully against his skull, hackles rising along his neck and back, while his tail lined up with his spine. Silver eyes narrowed as his muzzle wrinkled up in fierce snarl, baring his ready fangs. He rolled his shoulders forward and lowered his head, tucking his chin slightly to cover his vulnerable throat.

Sin was closing the gap between them quickly, and Xeph shuffled backward a couple of steps just to give himself room to react. Just as the other male darted to Xeph's left side, the silver-eyed wolf would rear up onto his hinds, tail whirling as he shifted his balance, bringing up his left foreleg to block Sin's jaws from meeting their original target. Instead, the fangs would dig into his elbow, lower jaw meeting the soft inner part of his elbow, top jaw striking the outer part. They would leave moderate punctures and cause pain to shoot up to his shoulder as Sin's top teeth struck against the sensitive nerve (funny bone). Xeph growled horridly - he had to move quickly so the larger male wouldn't throw him off balance.

Using his hind legs, he stepped quickly to the right and tried to thrust his body weight straight into Sin, his elbow still caught in the other brute's jaws. His right forepaw aimed to come down across Sin's back, just behind the shoulder blades, hoping to cause some moderate bruising around the spine. Then his jaws parted wide and head tilted downward and to his left, trying to get a deep hold on Sin's scruff just above the left shoulder. His upper canines aimed to sink in just an inch to the left side the cervical spine, while the lower canines sought a grip further down the side of Sin's powerful neck, hoping to grab a mouthful of flesh and fur.

Sin vs Xephyris || Spar || Round 1/2