Bulls In The Bronx [Raid]

When Ramsay saw the male charging toward him, changing his position to keep them head on, he made sure to brace his hind legs for the impact by bending his knees and spreading his hind paws an equal distance apart, dropping his weight fully to his hind legs. Hackles still raised as adrenaline raged through him, he exhaled sharply to lessen the impact on his lungs when they would collide. He felt Domari's chest collide with the front of his sternum, and severe bruising spread under the skin painfully. In the heat of the moment, it was easy to ignore. Things moved quickly as Ramsay's forelegs wrapped around his opponent's neck, his right foreleg around the left side at the base of Domari's neck, his left foreleg around the right side of the base of the neck. He felt Domari's forelegs grasp him underneath his armpits, the man's left foreleg around Ramsay's right side and right foreleg around Ramsay's left side. After Ramsay felt his fangs dig satisfyingly through the alter's forehead, although not his intended target, he pulled his head away, tucking his chin toward his throat defensively. Though he had braced his hind legs, it wasn't enough to hold back his heftier opponent. Toes splayed and nails digging into the ground for traction, he took several steps backward on his hind paws to maintain some control of the way he fell. His brothers had been bigger than him, so it was nothing new for Ramsay to end up at the bottom of a tussle. As he went crashing backward, the muscles in his forelegs and shoulders tensed, tightening his grip around Domari's neck and trying to pull the man towards himself forcefully - he hoped this would throw off the man's balance as they moved toward the ground so that Domari would have to release the grasp he had on Ramsay with his forelegs.

Ramsay rolled his shoulders forward as he fell straight backward, tightening his abdominal muscles and pulling his hind legs up against his belly, also tucking his tail against his belly as he did so. The back of his shoulders hit the ground first, then his back, but his neck was held up off the ground due to the hold he had around Domari's neck, avoiding hitting his head on the ground which could have badly shook him up. With ears still tucked back defensively, Ramsay ducked his head slightly to his right, so that Domari's jaws landed near his left ear, instead of the side of his face and jaw. The upper fangs dug into the upper middle point of Ramsay's head, the lower fangs landing in his left temple, leaving severe punctures but not gaining a hold. As Domari's body came over top of him, Ramsay would try to kick out his hind legs with great force in an attempt to strike both hind paws directly into the man's private bits, hoping to leave severe bruising and cause him enough pain to put even a small pause in his actions.

Then, with lips peeled back, muzzle wrinkled and skin bunching up around his face, eyes narrowed protectively, Ramsay turned his neck to his left while tipping his head to his right, jaws parting as he aimed for a bite several inches below Domari's jawline. His lower jaw sought to clamp onto the right side of Domari's throat, upper jaw aimed for the left side of the throat, intending to bite down hard to leave severe punctures and gain a firm grip. He would suffocate his opponent if possible, prepared to do anything he needed to do in order to come out the victor. For his own pride, and for the pride of Talis, he could not lose this fight.

Ramsay vs. Domari for Maim
Round 2/3
Height: 36"
Build: Light