The time has come for blood to spill

*Taurig* · 10-01-2013, 03:08 PM

I am Ozz from Amenti, and I have come to claim Poppy for mine and my mates kingdom. Amenti. That had to be one of the nearby packs. He was supposed to visit all the packs in Alacritis, excluding Glaciem, in order to forge alliances with them, but if they were going to charge in here and decide to take one of his members for themselves, then they could start forgetting about any kind of alliance. The king would say nothing, watching as the woman lowered herself into a crouch, moving towards him to arch around to his right side. Icy gaze would track the smaller woman's movement, ears flattening against his skull, hackles bristling, shoulders rolling forward to scrunch the loose skin around his neck for added protection. His center of gravity would be lowered, limbs spread out evenly beneath him, toes splayed and talons dug into the soil for better traction. Icy eyes would turn into slits, chick tucked against his chest, plume flagged out for better balance. He was ready for this.

Ozz would charge towards him, throwing herself back onto her hind legs in an attempt to position herself on top of his shoulders, her jaws snapping towards his neck. The titan would wait until the last possible second, the woman's teeth grazing his neck, drawing two thin lines of blood before ducking down, front limbs bending significantly as he pushed forward with his back legs, aiming to ram his right shoulder straight into ozz's bottom chest, looking to disorient her and possibly pin her down to end this quickly. Shoulders remained scrunched for added protection, haunches tensed, plume aligned with his spine for balance, jaws splayed wide as they looked to hook onto the closest piece of skin, whether it be a limb or underbelly.

Taurig vs. Ozz for Poppy

Round 1 of 3

Defense:Icy gaze would track the smaller woman's movement, ears flattening against his skull, hackles bristling, shoulders rolling forward to scrunch the loose skin around his neck for added protection. His center of gravity would be lowered, limbs spread out evenly beneath him, toes splayed and talons dug into the soil for better traction. Icy eyes would turn into slits, chick tucked against his chest, plume flagged out for better balance. Shoulders remained scrunched for added protection, haunches tensed, plume aligned with his spine for balance

Attack: ducking down, front limbs bending significantly as he pushed forward with his back legs, aiming to ram his right shoulder straight into ozz's bottom chest, looking to disorient her and possibly pin her down to end this quickly. jaws splayed wide as they looked to hook onto the closest piece of skin, whether it be a limb or underbelly

Injuries: Shallow scratches across the back of his neck

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