Whiskey on ice
fighting seasonal prompt
06-28-2020, 09:13 AM
fight post 1/3. Fight predetermined with recluse as the winner.
Askan's ears flicked back as his lips pulled into a tight, resentful frown. So that's how she wanted to play it? All high and mighty, hoighty-toighty, as though when compared to her he was just shit on the ground. Sure, in a sense he'd brought this upon himself, but her words were leagues more venomous than his own. He had simply asked her to leave him alone, but instead she moved closer and continued to poke and prod at him with barbed, goading words. He really ought to have taken the high ground and backed off, after all it was just a frozen over lake, she could have it if she really wanted. But Askan had no intentions of rolling over for her, it just wasn't in his nature.
"Fine." Was all he said.
They were close by then and Askan eyed her for a long, lingering moment. She was larger than him, considerably so, but if she thought that height alone would give her the advantage over him than she was sorely mistaken. He moved then, a brown blur as he wove in close, paws skittering on the ice as he rammed his shoulder into hers. He gritted his teeth at the force of the collision, the heavy thud of muscle meeting muscle, and then before she even had a moment to respond he pushed forward again, forcing her back over the invisible line on the lake. His nails clicked, clacked and scratched against the ice, he was moving all wrong, all loose legged like he was back on dry land.
Askan's ears flicked back as his lips pulled into a tight, resentful frown. So that's how she wanted to play it? All high and mighty, hoighty-toighty, as though when compared to her he was just shit on the ground. Sure, in a sense he'd brought this upon himself, but her words were leagues more venomous than his own. He had simply asked her to leave him alone, but instead she moved closer and continued to poke and prod at him with barbed, goading words. He really ought to have taken the high ground and backed off, after all it was just a frozen over lake, she could have it if she really wanted. But Askan had no intentions of rolling over for her, it just wasn't in his nature.
"Fine." Was all he said.
They were close by then and Askan eyed her for a long, lingering moment. She was larger than him, considerably so, but if she thought that height alone would give her the advantage over him than she was sorely mistaken. He moved then, a brown blur as he wove in close, paws skittering on the ice as he rammed his shoulder into hers. He gritted his teeth at the force of the collision, the heavy thud of muscle meeting muscle, and then before she even had a moment to respond he pushed forward again, forcing her back over the invisible line on the lake. His nails clicked, clacked and scratched against the ice, he was moving all wrong, all loose legged like he was back on dry land.
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