Work Up an Appetite
Fenmyre practice raid
As the sharp points of the dark horns collided with the soft flesh of the other wolf's face, he felt the grip on his nape tighten as the teeth sunk deeper into the thick skin. Blood welled up and spilled in hot rivulets down his neck, slowly soaking into the fur of his ruff. His paw managed to slam down on the ends of a few toes, and it only seemed to force the young male's fangs deeper into his flesh. The edges of his lips curled in vicious delight, barely noticeable amidst the contortions of his features into a gruesome snarl. This was quite fun, even if he could see a damned thing that was going on around him. Being able to smell the blood, hear the growling and snapping of teeth, it was just as thrilling. Then came the sharp tug of those same teeth in his scruff pulling him up and to his left, seeking to toss him off balance and to the ground. The paw he had just smashed his weight into clipped his left elbow on the outer portion of his leg, and pushed enough weight against it that he felt the joint start to buckle. Well.. if the boy wanted him to go down, he would go. But not nicely. Making use of the stable footing of his right foreleg and the coiled muscles in his thighs, he threw his weight towards the younger male. This was going to tear his neck even more, and there was a good chance it would take ages to heal, but there wasn't much to be done about that. There wasn't much in the way of a plan, only to throw his body weight into the younger male's chest as he tried to wrestle him to the ground. In theory, the sudden collision of his own body, with all of that growing momentum, would probably work in his favour and land him on top of the boy as they both toppled. Left shoulder folding downward, in range to hit the lower chest of his opponent as he shoved his body left and down. He tossed his head back one more time, a weak thrust of pointed horns intended only to do a little extra damage if they happened to hit anything on his way down. Perhaps this was a losing battle, but fuck if he wasn't having fun while he was at it. Poe vs Cinaed for Dominance Round 2/2 Age: 1+ years Size: Dire wolf Build: Heavy Mutation 1: Horns - Offensive Disability: Total Blindness - Temporary Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Intermediate Hunter speech |
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