Avalon vs Ravine

He would release his grip on her foreleg, the male dropping down as she struck at his muzzle but her hold would not last long as he sought to back away from her. She felt her teeth mildly cut his muzzle, as her jaws clicked together. Her defenses kept up in their place throughout the spar, her hackles raised, eyes narrowed, ears pinned, tail flagged out now for balance, chin tucked just over her throat, hind toes splayed as her claws dug into the ground, abdomen tensed.

As he came at her in an attempt to headbutt her, she would drop her weight in her own attempt to body slam the brute. His head knocked against her chest, somewhat causing her to lose some breath and a light bruise, but she hoped that her weight would work in pinning him beneath her like a wrestler dead dropping onto her opponent.

Avalon vs Ravine for Spar

Round 3/3

OOC//i didn't realize I'd taken so long, so sorry secret ^~^