Noemi vs Ashiel

The thrill of battle rushed through him as his shoulder hit hers and his fangs found purchase upon the right side of her back behind her shoulder. His fangs drank deep of her blood. It had been too long since he'd had a good fight. Ashiel had taken to reflection and prayer, trying to make sense of his role as Oracle. However, deep down he would always be a warrior. This would always be what he craved. With his jaws latched onto the woman's back he could not see or guess what she was doing. Griff tried to give him a heads up but Ashiel had already decided that he wanted to maintain his grip longer if possible. He reset his defenses, tail flipping up between his legs.

He felt her right paw slam into his hind right paw and he winced at the discomfort and the pressure. It stung but she was far lighter than himself so he endured it. What nearly got him to let go though was her fangs suddenly ripping into the flesh of his right hind leg, just below his knee. He groaned in pain, squeezing his eyes shut. He had no right to dish it out if he could not take it but he knew this was a dangerous position to stay in. Ashiel opted to thrash his head back and forth, trying to worsen the damage to her back to see if he could get her to release him. In addition he attempted to throw his front legs up onto her back, hoping that his weight might push her down and secure the win. If he failed he'd have to give in. There was only so much damage he was willing to risk to his leg.


Ashiel vs Noemí for Spar
Round 2 of 2
Size: Extra Large
Build: Heavy
Companion 1: Black-winged Kite (flying)
Fight Skill Level: Expert


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