What are you going to do now?

As his brother's teeth flashed before his ruby eyes, he narrowed them tighter instinctively and snarled his own fangs fully on, spreading them wider as he realized he'd missed his opportunity to bite on to his cheek. His exhale only protected him so much against the slam of his brother's chest into his own, his back leg muscles tensing as they pushed against the earth to maintain the difference in weight. Elias leaned into Acere's chest to balance himself, despite the moderate bruising he could feel developing there, and held on tight to his brother's shoulders with both of his forelimbs. His hackles were standing even taller now as the adrenaline of the fight continued to fuel him.

His back toes splayed out into the soil as best as they could as he tensed his core muscles and continued to keep his chin angled downward, even though the course of his attempt to bite. His shoulders rolled forward with his reach over Acere's own to continue to guard his neck, though when Acere brought his forelimbs up underneath his own and forced them to reach out even straighter ahead of him, Elias felt frustration building though he was less focused on that as he was the incoming counter to his bite. When he saw Ace open his maw as wide as it could to attempt to reach over the entirety of Elias' own open mouth, the quick thinking fighter took advantage of the open steering wheel that Ace was metaphorically handing him to his own body. Elias kept his ears pinned back against his marred crown as he prepared himself in an instant, ready to strike with the speed of a viper.

He had been facing slightly to the left when he wanted to land that cheek bite, so with Acere coming in from his left Elias rotated his cheek to the right just slightly again to straighten out his skull with his spine a little better. Elias' neck jerked as he shoved his open mouth deep into that bite of his brother's while he did his best to ignore the moderate lacerations laid across the top of his already scarred muzzle. Elias' top fangs and nose heading for the back of Acere's throat so that he could hold down Ace's tongue, choke him slightly and make this as uncomfortable as possible for him. He sought to interlock their teeth with his bottom jaw coming up underneath Acere's own, aiming to hook his bottom fangs into the flesh in the middle of his jaw, right in between the hinge. Confident that he would establish this hold on his brother's bottom jaw, Elias tensed his jaw muscles with precision. He did not want to break his brother's jaw, but the fragile hinge would be vulnerable if Acere did not comply with Elias' own body movements. He felt the feeble scratching his brother was attempting to leave on his neck and Elias growled, the light lacerations doing nothing to deter him from his plan.

As Acere focused on his scratches, Elias would suddenly tense his forelimbs, back and core muscles as most of his weight focused on applying itself on the heavier structure of his brother. Both feet came up off the ground and quickly curled up toward Acere's underbelly. He aimed for them both to land side by side with toes and talons splayed out wide center with Acere's own hips, right on top of the sensitive organ that made up his manhood. They aimed to land there with a force strong enough to cause moderate bruising. Simultaneously, his already tense back would brace itself for impact against the ground, though he was sure to experience moderate to severe bruising on that as well as he succumbed to the weight of his brother on top of him. It was a small price to pay if Elias could manage to keep his hold on his brother's bottom jaw, with Elias' nose lodged deep within his brother's throat now and preventing him from being able to make any real pressure on a bite to his snout. Elias tensed the muscles in his back legs during his attack to keep his brother's weight off of him as much as possible, locking them into place while his own tail curled in between his legs to protect and cover his own dick. Acere might have left his uncovered, but Elias' had quite an attachment to his own and was a little less willing to sacrifice its protection for the social status that came from keeping it out from between his legs at this moment.

Elias vs. Acere for Dominance.
Round 2/2
Height: 42 inches
Build: Medium