a little visit
07-27-2018, 06:49 PM
The pleasure of success rippled through Malleus as his teeth dug into Typhon's scruff. A hold at the base of the neck would give him control of his uncle's head and make it much, much easier to manipulate the man. Alas, it was not meant to be. Just as quickly as success came, it was taken from him. Seemingly without a thought to the damage Typhon tore free and left Malleus with a mouthful of ichor and flesh. At once Malleus was both impressed with Typhon's commitment and horrified at the implication that his uncle was so willing to incur damage. What if he'd gotten a hold of his face? The healer in Malleus cringed. Typhon slammed into him again and succeeded in jarring Malleus to the side. His uncle didn't succeed in bowling him over, though. Malleus' superior size and wide stance enabled him to keep his footing after a short stumble to the side. His shoulder stung where Typhon had struck him and Malleus was sure it would bruise later. Unwilling to let their spar devolve into a shoving match, Malleus swung around to face Typhon and quickly reared up on his hind legs as he sought to throw his forelegs around his opponent's neck in a bear hug. |