Bad Company
09-17-2013, 02:20 AM
Thankfully his attack had landed, though as expected the consequences were rather dire. Her fangs sliced through the thin skin of his leg easily, pain lashing up the stretch of his leg, especially as her teeth raked downwards. The pressure to the ligaments there caused his paw to curl in on itself in an awkward manner, the pain swiftly becoming unbearable. His teeth clamped down tighter in response, an involuntary snarl ripping through his throat, mixed with a whine of pain. Then suddenly, relief. She released his paw, and began to roll, hoping the pain would make him release his grip. And gods above did he want to, to let out a scream or anything, but he held fast as long as he could bear it, wanting to maximize the pain he'd inflict. Moments later the tightening of his jaws abruptly released, and he leapt--or rather stumbled, backwards as if scalded, the texture of fur unpleasant on his tongue. One attack and the she-beast had made the rest of the fight look pretty bleak for him. What a mess. But for now she was on her back, and if he regrouped fast enough, he could take advantage of that. Acting as quickly as his lame leg would allow, Alta?r jerked forward with fangs bared and hackles raised. Depending on how fast she rolled would determine the success of his attack. He wanted to keep her on her back for the moment, as it put her in a difficult position to maneuver and would limit the movement he had to use to inflict damage. Adrenaline allowed him to briefly place his left paw on the ground, but there was no way he could hold it down for more than a couple of seconds before jerking it back. So, pinning his ears back and rolling his shoulders forward to pull his skin up around his jugular, Alta aimed to bite at her own slender right foreleg. He wanted to be able to jerk it toward him and limit any motion she may make to right herself, but even if he could just get a quick bite in to cause her some pain, it would be sufficient for now. If he made the connection, he was relying on her to stall, if only for a second, which would give him time to bring his rear almost parallel, in case she tried to use her back legs to scratch his face. But without being able to rely on his injured leg, it would probably be too flow of a reaction without the support from her leg. Nevertheless he kept his tail tucked just in case. End round 2/3 Defenses: Rolled shoulders, pinned ears, tucked tail, raised hackles, bared teeth. He attempts to pull his body parallel to her own, which will protect his face and ribs, leaving her to attack the more padded areas. Attacks: Alta?r tries to snap at her right forelimb. Depending on the grip, he will either yank backwards to force her to stay belly up as well as cause some discomfort, or cut through the skin as she pulls away, if she rolls quicker than he can establish a grip. Injuries: Severe cuts on his lower left forelimb and paw. Likely sprained. |
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