TRASHED AND SCATTERED [M]

?All Roads Lead To Rome.?

With those words, the elderly cretain advanced on his person. He watched him, observing his every move, a snarl growing deep in his throat. He let the old wolf move towards him, he would let the creature make the first move, giving him the ample time to change his mind. When the wolf launched himself towards him, he would jerk his head up, turning it in an attempt to grab the other wolf?s neck scruff. If the attack landed, he would shake whatever fur he could grab, hoping to rip it from muscle, and possibly grab an artery to end his fight before it began.

At the same time, it would leave his neck vulnerable to attack, his body would propel him forward slightly, but also maintain balance, his tail lashing out behind him. Precariously, the fight would begin, his mind ever aware of the cliff that they were on, and the sheer drop below them. Creedance didn't particularly want this fight tonight, but he would never walk away from it, no matter how looming the sheer drop from the cliff was.

Attacks: When Gargoyle lunges towards him, he?ll raise his head, turning it to go for the scruff of Gargoyle?s neck. This leaves his neck vulnerable to Gargoyles assault should, Gargoyle?s attack not change.

Defenses: None, really, he? stretched out for balance, tail lashing behind him.

Injuries- None yet, depends on how Gargoyle?s attack lands

Notes- Roamer sucks epically at fight posts. ;_; If this didn?t make sense? tell me. ;_; Oh and crap post is short. ;_;