Anger Management
10-06-2016, 09:12 AM
So... Soleil had been able to slow her momentum enough and retract her left leg to avoid getting any severe damage from Ricky's teeth as well as minimize her fall to barely a stumble? Impressive, but as Ricky's orange and green stare narrowed even further and a snarl ripped up her throat in defiance, it was clear that this only fueled the growing fervor within this beast of a woman. She let Soleil regain her balance without any sort of retaliation to interrupt her, taking opportunity of the 'intermission' to recoup her own defenses as well. She kept her body moving in a way that kept her head-on with Soleil, wanting her neck safely barricaded by her own teeth. She focused on distributing her weight evenly across all four limbs once again, her elbows bending to lower her chest closer to the ground while her hinds did the same. Her pelvis would slightly tuck in an attempt to anchor the weight of her hind-quarters on the ground, all four paws remained square beneath her body, and her toes remained splayed out while talons raked at the old and bloodied soil of the battle field. Her ears pinned against her head, her tail snug against her flanks and hidden in the dense fur of her hocks, and her hackles jutting out in every direction from her mantle in chaotic disarray. Finally, that upper lip peeled back to expose the drool sliding down the curves of her smile while those jowls slowly parted, the red muscle encased within them flicking eagerly at the back of her teeth while her chin tucked and she released a misty snort in Soleil's direction. She was ready. As Soleil launched her attack, all of Ricochet's muscles in her abdomen seemed to tense as she anticipated where the woman was heading. Ricky's heterochromic stare watched as the tri-colored woman aimed for her own right leg, and with enough speed as she could muster, Ricky would attempt to lift her body away from Soleil and actually allow for this to happen. A dark chuckle released from the heavy woman's throat as she felt Soleil's jowls wrap around the meat of her forelimb; due to Ricky's height and her rise in stature, the bite landed on the meaty part of her forelimb right before her elbow, though it was likely with enough force to cause some severe bruising and lacerations, as well as enough for Soleil to attain a solid hold. However, Ricky's opportunity to strike, given Soleil's new position, had never been sweeter. As she felt the sting of Soleil's jaws only growing around her right front leg and the trickle of blood begin to stream down her limb, she did not hesitate to seize the moment and hopefully put an end to this little spar. Tucked chin and agape smile allowed for a swift lunge to it's right to connect Ricky's teeth with the right side of Soleil's throat, aiming slightly upward from the middle of the trachea and right over the area where the jugular emerged from the muscles and became an external presence above them, just underneath the skin. She had no intentions of killing Soleil, but her aim was to put them in a bit of a check-mate. Her lower fangs would carefully aim to pierce the flesh just below this vein, her large jaws widely parted enough that her upper fangs aimed for digging in to the meat of where the tender flesh started to bundle on her scruff. She did so on purpose, so that she could aim to force her top fangs down into the generous amount of flesh there and offer severe lacerations of her own doing while her bottom fangs kept right in their initial puncture wounds and didn't move. She hoped that the other woman would be smart enough to forfeit her hold on her front leg now that Ricky held her blades so dangerously close to the other woman's vitals, but just in case, Ricky aimed to rotate her skull side to side a bit and drive her fangs deeper and deeper into Soleil's flesh until she decided to get go, all the while leaving her own right leg limp as to not further any damage to it by her own doing. Soleil vs. Ricochet || Spar || Round 3/3 |
