Heart Turned to Ash
09-14-2020, 03:06 PM
The jack-o-wolf ducked down as Ashmedai ran closer. Now, Ash was fully an idiot in a lot of areas, fighting wasn't one of them. He kicked harder, picking up the pace. By the time she reared up, Ash jumped. Her head crashed into his chest, although he couldn't be sure if she was snagged by his harness or not. Her teeth seized purchase on the front left part of his chest, about an inch away from where his shoulder blade jointed to his body. Ashmedai tried to use his leverage and her lower stance to force her into the ground. He threw his weight downwards, using his back legs and tail to stabilize himself as he sought to wrap his paws around her chest right under her forelegs in a giant, suffocating bear hug. |
Ashmedai Imperialis vs Eir Ragnarok for Dominance (Dragging ur ass back to Lirim)
Round 2/3
Age: over 1 year
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked BDSM Harness
Skills: Master Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual
Specialty: Weaponsmaster
Ash wears a tourist shirt and a spiked leather harness from time to time. Sometimes together, sometimes not. Just so you know what you're getting yourself into.