Teach me how to dougie
04-18-2017, 10:19 PM
He wasn't expecting the gold and black male to charge at him as well, thrown off guard when his opponent dipped his head down out of reach. Roc's skull slammed into the bottom portion of Fables neck, a moderate bruise spreading on the base of his throat. He swallowed back a whine, and hesitated only for a moment in concern. That had to hurt Roc too. However he didn't wait for too long to bite, but his teeth latched down between the smaller males shoulder blades. The tang of blood filled his nose and made him Wang to pull back, it wasn't his intentions to hurt his family member in that way. Fable had to remind himself that this was a fight, and if he wanted to win he needed to tough it out. Because it wasn't the grip he was looking for, the white marked boy was quick to let go. Roc could still freely move his head, and in the hopes of ending this without too much damage, he wanted to control that part of his opponents body. Quickly trying to plan his next move, he could feel Roc's neck pull as he moved to bite him. Fable then attempted to rear up on his hind legs, just high enough to attempt to wrap his front forlegs around his cousins neck. His right front legs attempted to wrap around the left side of his neck while his left front legs tried the same thing in the right side of Roc's left. He then tried to squeeze tight, hoping for a strong foothold. Because of his upright position, Fables weight shifted evenly across his back legs to keep him steady. His tail fanned out straight behind him for balance, parallel to the ground. This did not get Fable out of a bite, but it instead landed on his right breast, just an inch or so shy of his throat. Fable flicked at the pain, but it was also playing into his attack. He hoped that with a grip around Roc's neck he would be forcing him to keep his purchase, hopefully not able to draw enough breath through the thicket fur on his chest. Then he would have to let go. For now the wound on his neck was only minor, but he knew a grip could change that. Taking a deep breath Fable pulled his chin towards his chest, his eyes remaining narrowed and his ears staying pinned. His back toes spread as his back claws bit into the field, hopefully aiding in his balance. His hackles remained raised as his head aligned with his spine, but only for a moment. Seeking to retaliate and further hold Roc hostage, Fables jaws opened wide as he tilted his head towards his left. Dipping his chin further into his chest, he aimed to grip the top of Roc's head. His top jaw aimed to close around the right side of his opponents head, directly below his ear, while his bottom jaw aimed for the boys left side of his head, in front of his left ear and more towards the center of his head. He hoped to bite down minorly into the thin skin, more just aiming for a firm grip. Hopefully this would all shove Roc further into his furry chest, suffocating him until he had to let go. FABLE vs ROC for DOMINANCE Round 2/3 Height: 40 inches Build: Heavy Notes: Extention allowed by Dragon |
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