Smashing The Opponent
Impact had been a decent success, the man's leftward charge with his shoulder would slam into the bony part of her left shoulder, causing a heavy bruise to well upon his appendage, but it only made him shiver in delight. Teeth would tear the flesh of her cheek, drawing blood and yet, he was disappointed that he hadn't achieved his intended mark. He so badly wanted to see the light fade from her eyes, however temporary. The pair seemed to strive in pushing back the other, her momentum bringing him forward and pushing him back a few inches as her shoulder dug into the softer part of his chest, a mild bruise slowly but surely blossoming from her digging efforts.
He hissed with the pleasure of pain, the man seeking to keep his defenses solidified as they fought on. He would suddenly drop to a bowed position, forelegs bending beneath him as his rump remained in the air. The teeth that sought his face would instead graze his crown, her bottom canines slicing his left ear due to his drop, but it was a small price to pay. Blood leaked from the delicate appendage, moderate tears on his outer left ear throbbed with pain, but it only spurred him on. His crown bled lightly, her teeth having scraped his head but leaving lighter wounds then on his ear.
Rapidly, he would keep his defenses set while changing up his defensive plan. Hackles remained up, eyes narrowed, ears pinned closer to his skull, teeth bared in a ferocious snarl as his brows furrowed. His tail tucked in, hind legs spread hip width apart as his forelegs sat beneath him and ready to spring. Toes were spread, claws biting the earth. His weight sat mostly on his front half, shoulders rolling forward to bunch his scruff once more. Abdomen tensed.
He grinned as her left forepaw came seeking his foot, however, thanks to his changed position it would instead land upon his foreleg below his elbow, and that was when he struck. Surging upwards using the springing power of his front legs, he aimed with gaping jaws to place a bite upon the throat of the larger woman, her left foot sliding off and leaving moderate scratches in their wake. He sought to grab hold of her throat just beneath her jaws, the crazed man wanting to choke the air from her lungs with a strong and powerful grip. The light of battle danced in his eyes, blood thirst taking over.
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