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Meet Me At The Gates



Creed

Somnium
Angel

age
9 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
Heavy
posts
186
player
06-23-2017, 01:34 AM


The downside to being old was ... well being old. He was beginning to tire now, his breaths coming out in heavy panting, and the adrenaline was already beginning to fade. His body couldn't keep up with the beating he was pushing it through and the wound that Vianni just inflicted wasn't helping. His attempt on unbalancing her hadn't gone as planned as she readjusted to match his shove. His attempt on her neck was more successful and his teeth found purchase on the back of it. Not quite his intended target, but his teeth strove to go deeper to try and inflict as deep a wound as possible. The screech of rage was satisfying but by no means did he count it as a victory.

And then she was gone.

She tore away from him and his teeth lost their hold on her. He would have snarled had he not been trying to hard to focus on his breathing. The spot behind his right leg was still bleeding and he adjusted his weight to his other three legs as he tried to keep the pressure off of it. His legs shook from the exertion but he didn't have time to figure out his next move when the female came at him again.

He tried to go on the defensive again as his ears flattened once more and his head lowered and chin tucked to his throat. He wasn't quite prepared as she came at his left side. His front right leg went out to keep himself from being knocked over, but the wound prevented him from being able to keep it stable. Her front legs wrapped around his neck and, due to the force of him falling, her teeth found purchase on his cheek instead of taking his eye from his socket. He didn't have time to register the pain as he landed painfully on his side. His shoulder collided against the ground and a sharp hiss of pain left him. His hind legs bunched up as he tried to worm them underneath her before she'd fall on him to try and send a painful kick to her stomach. His mind wasn't completely focused on the fight anymore and instead his eyes shifted to his wounded son.

"Valor." He choked out. "Run."

Creed vs Vianni for Unofficial Death Match
Round - 3 of 3
Height - 36 inches
Build - Heavy

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