Nothing but a game

...and the other boy ended up sailing past her, so close that their fur was almost touching. The femme hit the ground hard, bounding forward an extra quarter body length as she twisted her own body to the right {Rogdar’s left}. At the same time she felt an immediate flurry of pain as the young male’s teeth caught ahold of her mane, pulling it and yanking away some of the fur. Though painful, it wasn’t the sort of wound that would leave her reporting to her uncle in a state where he’d come back out for blood.

Besides, this was her fight! The femme kept her ears flat against her skull, eyes narrowed, and fur raised as she continued on with the fight. If he thought that he could get away with pulling fur out of her mane than he was wrong! She parted her jaws in a snarl before snapping them towards his tail, attempting to grab it just before the end {about half a muzzle’s worth of length} with her bottom jaw aiming to grab the bottom of the tail and her upper jaw aiming to clamp down over the top… and hard. She hoped to cause some bruising at the very least.

Furthermore, as her own body swung to the right after Rogdar’s own she’d feel the whoosh of wind as his hips slipped and meshed with her own on the right side {his left}. Luckily thanks to her own movement she felt the bones grind against each other for but a moment, likely to cause some mild bruising later. On top of that it did throw her back end off slightly, as Rogdar had initially intended, but the girl quickly righted her balance with a bounce on her paws. With weight evenly distributed across her four limbs she also attempted to sweep with her left forepaw, hoping to grab the male’s rear left leg and yank it backwards to cause him to stumble. Her tail remained lashing behind her like a banner, aiding in her balance as she attempted to keep up with the male. She wouldn’t let him get away that easily!


Philomena vs Rogdar for Dominance / ‘Protecting’ Amos
45” {Probably close to  30ish at this age? IDEK.}
Medium
Round 2/3