These Gangstas Ride Rockets, They Takin' Off! [Abraxas, Any Brave Souls]
12-10-2017, 02:56 PM
Adrenaline coursed through his veins, it had been a while since he had been in a good fight. Even though Cealum and her pup were not here, and that at this moment in time Dragnoste crumbled as these wolves leader killed his alpha in the battlegrounds. There was nothing worth fighting for, he had been abandoned by Zephyr, the man probably wouldn't even care if Vern died today. So why didn't he just up a leave, it wasn't to late. He could not turn back now he had not a care what happened to himself and the thought that he may be protecting someone gave him some sort of purpose in his life when the rest of his life was falling apart around him. It was happening again, but this time he would fight tooth and nail before he went down. No surprise ambush and no sneak attacks. The male moved his youth making him quick on his feet, something that came to no surprise to the older male. He was a bit frustrated that his attack didn't land it's mark although he manage to make lacerations in the male that made small amounts of blood litter the air. Vern yanked his head back and ducked his head slightly with a loud snarl. With the male's movements Vern's paw slam also did not work and he quickly moved his left paw back into place and evenly distributing his weight again. His muscles tensed as he prepared to move. Then he took two small steps back, lowering his head further and tucking his muzzle in against his throat. The younger male launched himself forward and upward aiming for Vern's throat, but since he had his head tucked in against his throat the male's jaws would snap down around the middle, top part of Vern's muzzle. He skin remained bunched up, eyes squinted and ears flat against his skull. The older male grunted at the pressure of the male's grip on the top part of his muzzle, blood oozing as Ash's teeth sunk into skin. Again Ash would try to wrap his arms around him, but with Vern's current position Ash would easily hook his right leg around the top of Vern's neck, just behind his skull. Vern quickly slung his rear end to the left stopping just before he would bump into the young male. With moving his body he now had his head angled and untucked from his throat allowing Ash to continue to have a grip on his muzzle and able to get away from the male getting a hug grip on his neck once more, but letting his head lower as Ash tried to force his nose towards the ground. Then Vern began his move, ripping his head sharply to the right while taking two steps in the same direction. Letting Ash's teeth rip moderate to some severe lacerations in the skin on his muzzle, more blood flecking the air. He then swung his head up, to the left, and angling his muzzle to the left, opening his jaws and taking two steps back to the left as he swung his open jaws back towards Ash's face. He was hoping to sink his upper fangs into the lacerations he had already made on the top right part of Ash's head while his lower fangs he hoped to get Ash's cheek, just below his ear. Inverno vs. Ashiel for Maim (Blinding in the Right Eye)
Round: 2 of 3 Build: Medium Height: 40" |