as we collide

Watching his every movement to the best of her abilities, the alpha would not be distracted with her momentary prize. She would not be deterred by the pain above her eye, she would not let anything stop her from winning this fight. This fight was to defend Liberty, and that she would, no matter the cost. He was around the same size as she, but would not loose his balance from her pushing against him, as dainty as he managed to be, he seemed to be built with strength. Regardless, the snap to the male's backside caused him to yelp, he was not infallible, and she tasted blood on her muzzle - but would not stop to see how much or how deeply that she had managed to wound him.

Isardis was quick, but she would give him a run for his money. They were roughly the same size, and Chrysanthe was neither bulky or slim - technically speaking, she saw no reason that this dance be completely one sided. When the male waved his tail in her face opposed to tucking it out of the way, or more importantly, protecting his balls, she went for the one area that this stuck up brute would do anything to protect.

Gideon would just have to forgive her for this one.

Pulling herself forward once more, she weaved just slightly, ducking her head beneath his tail which was just a bit longer than it should be, and her open maw aimed to snap around his scrotum. Let this male's legacy end here, like bloody hell she needed to deal with more of him in the future. As she quickly pushed forward, her legs would move in a graceful sweep, her hips moving to align themselves more with her body so that they were angled more behind Chrysanthe than parallel to Isardis. With her back side's movement to her left, she felt him snap at her back leg and just barely kept from howling as he bit down enough for her to have to yank away. If she hadn't moved his jaws would have completely wrapped around her leg, puncturing her inner thigh, but she avoided the possibly fatal attack by shifting her alignment and the wound lay painfully on her outer thigh, blood trickling from the wound.

With the attack to her leg spurring her onward, she winced, her narrowed eyes and pinned ears twitching as the hackles along her back and spine raised. This time pain caused her to tense somewhat opposed to agitation, and yet she did not leave her target behind. Should he follow through with his attack to her stomach, she would change her target to the middle of her opponent's tail and tug, grinding her teeth as he moved more toward her. Whether he was proud of his appearance or not, if he didn't protect his tail she would do her best to possibly bend it at an odd, painful angle - or possibly rip it away completely, shortening it forever.

Her back legs would return to being squared, but her weight was placed more on her left in mental preservation of her now injured right leg, and also if he pushed her, she wanted to be able to oppose him as much as possible. Her claws would create as much friction as possible as they dug into the ground due to her flexing toes, and her tail was tucked behind her so that she didn't end up in the same predicament that he could be in.

attacks: bite to Isardis's balls, possible bite to Isardis's tail
defenses: eyes narrowed, ears pinned, hackles raised, jaws agape, head lowered, pulling her hips more behind her to position herself away from Isardis, weight even on front paws and back legs weight more on her left leg, nails digging into the ground, tail tucked
injuries: scrape / bite wound above her eye, medium bite wound to her outer thigh

ooc: i wasn't sure what to do with Isar biting at her leg and trying to rip open an artery, only to leave that possible grip behind to bite at her stomach. With the way that she was moving, he wouldn't have been able to reach it... but I didn't want to disregard it
it would be nice to know his height and weight ^^ but at the same time, Chrys's appearance needs to be updated to her adult appearance after all of this time so don't worry too much about it x3
haha, if this works, i would just like to apologize to the lady characters of alacritis.