or the house burns down
venom - spar
Plague felt his sister's spines flare on her upper back as his paws came down. He was able to avoid any punctures or slices but still felt very uneasy with his two front paws being so close to the pointed spines. He felt shameful due to such a potentially impactful oversight but would not let his emotions get the better of him. Thankfully, the male was able to sink his hungry fangs into his sibling's flesh. The bite landed behind her ear as intended and his mouth pooled with blood. Soon it would seep from his lips and paint his alabaster fur red. The feeling of puncturing and slicing into another Wolf's flesh was like no other. It was within his nature to be accepting of it and the pain that may came next. But, Plague almost enjoyed it more then he thought he would. Perhaps the adrenaline was causing him to feel differently but Plague would relish within his rush of excitement. His successful bite brought forth more growls where as his dear sister was horribly quiet, they contrasted so perfectly in those moments. Venom's next assault came to Plague as a surprise. The monochromatic babe released her hold on his shoulders, surrendering her high ground. Without notice she forced her weight into his already slightly unstable form. At first instinct he would have gripped her back but he knew those quills would destroy his front paws. Thus, Plague gave way and allowed himself to be knocked onto his side. But, as he was on the way down Plague would release his grip on her neck with his teeth and try to press his front paws into either side of his sister's neck in attempt to pull her down with him. If anything, he would perhaps be able to catch her cheek or lip with a claw as he fell. Plague Klein-Abraxas vs Venom Klein-Abraxas for Dominance
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