Prey Bandit -closed-

He could feel the flesh of Vale's neck caressing the sharp slopes of his thick teeth, his fur bunched around his inky lips and ticking into his flaring nostrils. Blood pooled from the would, creating a bubble pink froth at the corners of his mouth, and at the end of each nostril as the fiend snorted the blood away with every push and pull of his breathing. His eyes slowly lost their narrowed posture as he heard the laughter of Vale ripping through the air, his ears perking to give it attention.

His paw remained lodged on top of the brute's, and it didn't seem to phase Vale at all- despite Elias knowing damn well his weight had been enough to crush a couple toes at the very least. The bite didn't phase him, either.. and Elias was just about to let go.. not wanting this man to go full on beserker and risk getting himself killed. Elias' goal was not to kill him, not at all, but to show him how grave his mistake was.

When Vale pushed forward, Elias was just in the process of letting go anyway and not expecting it- it certainly did push him off balance and he felt his weight slowly slipping, the feeling of vertigo overcoming him as he realized he'd lost his footing. He quickly moved his well-trained limbs to accommodate for the unexpected change of his balance. He stumbled backward a few paces but managed to catch himself and get his stance squared once again, thinking that Vale would issue yet another attack.

Instead, he witnessed a bow of the stranger's head and then heard the compliment he even had to offer. This truly was a man that he did not know what to expect from, but.. that knock to push Elias' off was enough to keep him firmly interested in Vale, to say the very least. He lifted himself up now that the spar was over, giving a bow of his own crown in respect to his opponent. He couldn't help but grin, forfeiting the will to hide his emotions as his bloody smile spread from ear to ear.

He hadn't felt this confident in awhile, and he was overwhelmingly thankful for the feeling of a good show of power. He didn't meet many who were willing to challenge him and attempt to catch him off-guard like that. After a moment, his grin died down and he stomped a couple paces back toward the two to claim what was his. His already bloodied teeth sank into the ram and in his excitement, he thrashed at it's back leg until he felt the skin tear well enough that he could grab hold.

The ripping sound of the ram being skinned filled the air, along with a bit of Elias' own laughter from his enjoyment of the spar and now this meal. He exposed the leg of the ram and dug in, taking a good fucking bite of what he'd rightfully won. Ruby gaze looked up to the brute as he continued to chew, and once he'd swallow his grin returned to him again, "Ever been trained, Vale?"

Vale VS Elias for Spar!
Round 2/2
Height: 42 inches
Build: Medium