My bloody valentine
02-05-2016, 01:42 AM
Things had gotten out of control. Their tense banter and bicker had turned into something serious, jealousy boiling over into fury. Instinct took hold as they spewed insults back and forth. When would it ever end? How could it, when neither of them seemed ready or willing to back down? Things were only escalating, and there was no sign of it reversing. How could this end in anything other than physical confrontation? Still, Esarosa wasn't sure what was going to happen, even as she clenched her teeth furiously. Her breathing accelerated as anger pulsed through her, intensifying when she heard the woman screeching at her, commanding her to 'shut up'. As if! Infuriated, she bristled as the woman glared at her, her muscles tensing and lips curling into a snarl. Then the tension erupted into violence. Varda launched herself at Esa. The dark-coated woman froze for a moment. Was this really happening? She'd never been in a fight before - sure, she'd scrapped with her sister as a pup, but they'd never really hurt each other. Varda wanted to hurt her. But as the ivory she-wolf closed the distance between them and Esa braced herself, she realized that she wanted to hurt Varda, too. Well, this would be her chance. She crouched into a defensive posture with legs bending at the joints, her shoulders rolling forward and scruff bunching up to protect her neck. Her paws spread equal distance apart, toes splaying and claws digging into the ground to provide better balance. Her thick coat bristled, hackles rising all the way down her spine. Her head lowered, chin tilted down to protect her throat. Her ears folded back and emerald eyes narrowed protectively. She had hesitated too long to avoid or displace Varda's shoulder slam. The woman's left shoulder blade dug forcefully into Esa's right shoulder blade, causing a moderate bruise to form, but her defensive posture allowed her to keep her balance. Esa growled as she felt Varda's fangs meet in her scruff to create mild punctures and grabbing a clump of rolled skin in the middle of the side of her neck directly between shoulder and jaw line. Esa managed to lift her right forepaw out of the way of the paw slam just in time, shifting her weight to her other three legs. Then she would retaliate with a furious shriek. "Get off of me!" she screeched as she attempted to thrust her right shoulder blade into the front of Varda's neck, at the lower part of the throat where it met with the chest. She hoped to choke and unbalance the woman with a hard shove to her windpipe, wanting to leave moderate bruising. Then she would crane her neck sharply to the right and tilt her head left, jaws opening wide as she attempted to clamp down on the front of Varda's right shoulder blade. Her lower jaw aimed for the crook of the frontal shoulder blade where it met with the front of the chest, while her upper jaw reached across the bone for the muscle on the other side. She intended to leave severe lacerations. Lastly, her right forepaw would raise, weight shifting to her other legs as she did so, attempting to slam it down on Varda's right forepaw, in hopes of fracturing the toes of the smaller woman's paw. Varda vs Esarosa || for Dominance || 1/2 |