A hardened heart still beats
07-05-2013, 09:16 PM
Cormalin |
The male followed his sister?s movements, moving to intercept her charge. He also yanked his hind legs forward. Cormalin went with the flow. He tilted his head, pointing his nose diagonally toward the ground, and let his jaws loosen just enough. If he got it right, his canines would slide up toward the Achilles? tendon, just above the hock. If his canine hooked into the thin skin between the tendon and the muscle of the leg, the grey male was in grave danger of his tendon being damaged.
Cormalin, whether the canine made it?s hold or not, slashed his muzzle in a sharp nodding movement and leapt away, jaws opening in the movement. He lunged forward in the next moment, snapping his jaws for the male?s testicles. The attack was a veiled feint, meant to grab the male?s attention and bring it fully onto Cormalin, and away from Erani, who had dodged away. The black male gave the grey no quarter. If the slash to the tendon had hit, the male would be out for the count. Cormalin wanted to drive him away from here. Well away. |