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I Shoot Lightning Out Of Me Eyes!



Warja

Somnium

age
4 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Small
build
-
posts
181
player
11-03-2015, 07:05 PM



Things did not go as planned. Nope, not even a little. As soon as her opponent started to move Warja knew she was going to have to abandon the attacks she had planned. That was alright, she'd get a second chance. As her opponent moved to place them head on, Warja also moved. She sidestepped once to her left in an attempt to put the pair slightly off center. Warja then kicked it up a notch, small paws flying as she sought to arc around the right side of her opponent as fast as her paws could carry her. Her eyes narrowed further as determination set her jaw and if they hadn't been slicked back already, her ears would have pinned. If she made it, she was just going to barely make it. Given just how small a window of time she was dealing with before contact was inevitably made, Warja figured she would be breezing pass his right shoulder and down his right side with scant inches between them. If successful in her attempts they'd be nearly parallel and while this move brought all kinds of dangers with it, Warja had a plan.

Her opponent's right forepaw pushed down on the right side of her back approximately four inches behind her shoulders and two inches down from her spine on the right side. Warja offered no resistance, but she didn't stop and allow herself to be pushed to the ground either. Instead she slunk under the weight as it fell, allowing the paw to slide down her sloping back (think of a cat squeezing out from under something). To keep it from getting mashed behind her Warja kept her tail tucked. Her joints were bent, her stance slightly wider than hip and shoulder width, and because of this her center of gravity was low to the ground. She kept her toes splayed and with each step her nails dug into the ground for added traction – the last thing she needed right now was to skid. Because the purpose of the paw was simply to grip and push downwards, Warja suffered no injuries from Lyndvarr's right forepaw making contact.

A split second after she felt her opponent's paw land a searing pain shot up her spine as her opponent's teeth tore at her back. The stinging caused her skin to prickle and her hackles to bristle instinctively. Starting at the middle of her back and skidding towards the base of her tail, Lyndvarr's teeth gouged out shallow trenches of skin whose severity ran the gamut from welts on unbroken skin to mild lacerations. The marks began six inches behind her shoulder blades and three inches below her spine on her right side. They traveled down  the rest of the length of her back and terminated at the top of the front of her right hip. Because of the length of it the wound could best be described as moderate.

Straightening (but keeping her joints loose) as she came out from under her opponent's paw and jaws, Warja continued to try to run down the length of Lyndvarr's right side. She was still in a bit of an arc, her body ever so slightly curved in a very loose 'c' as her eyes settled on a new target. Oh, what was this? The man was lowering his rump? Perfect! That might help her overcome the massive height difference. Because of Warja's movements Lyndvarr's paw stomp missed entirely and Warja was blissfully unaware of the attempt. She had her sights set on a new target and nothing was going to keep her from it! Jutting the bony front of her right shoulder forward, Warja sought to drive it into the front right side of Lyndvarr's right kneecap. She wanted to hit the kneecap hard enough to push it in and back towards her opponent's tailbone. The intent wasn't to cause permanent harm, but instead to temporarily disable by straining the fibers that held the patella in place.

As she rolled her right shoulder forward Warja also lifted her right forepaw. She sought to slam it down on top of the outermost toe of her opponent's right hindpaw. Warja didn't think she had enough weight to do any measurable amount of damage to his whole foot, but maybe, just maybe, she had enough weight and momentum to mangle a single one of his toesies. To make this move possible without compromising her balance too much, Warja shifted her weight to her other three paws and distributed it among them equally.  

Exhaling swiftly, Warja tensed as she prepared for another attack. Given the proximity between all parts involved, Warja hoped the whole of the right side of her chest would also strike the meaty outside of Lyndarr's right thigh directly behind his kneecap. She was hoping to buckle the leg and push it inwards. If she were attacking the thigh alone she didn't think she'd have a prayer, but Warja was hoping her attempt at his kneecap (and the pain it could potentially cause) would force the brute to lessen the weight on that leg and enable her to trip him up.

Dropping her head so that it was level with her spine, Warja then rolled her crown to her left so that her jaws rose to her right. Her teeth parted as she sought to bite into the back and side of her opponent's right thigh directly above his hock. She was hoping her upper teeth would sink into the back of his thigh (technically his butt) and her lower teeth directly across from them, approximately four inches back into the meaty exterior of the thigh. Warja was hoping to take advantage of the thin skin on the back of the leg and achieve a solid grip.

WARJA versus LYNDVARR for SPAR
Round TWO of TWO

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