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*Isardis* · 10-04-2013, 04:55 AM

As if injected by the poor realities of a supernatural steroid the woman would manoeuvre her body in a way that would interrupt the precise aims of his focused attack; throwing the writhing angels attentions into a brief moment of misunderstanding, confusion. However The King would be forced back to the seize of truth, the power of his skull slowing as a connection with her flesh was made, the sinking of his canines through skin and fat deposit enough to send the monster into a ravenous attempt at vicious digging; striving to drill his incisors as deep through her skin as his power would allow. Though her spine would be sent thrusting upwards, as if the sickly woman withheld a craving for further pain, her once presumed innocence tainted by a misunderstanding of raw blood-lust.

His skull would be briskly forced upwards by her movement, sending his jaws parting slightly over the bounds of her contact as she seemed to almost thrust further into his grasp. Her blades would be too wide to allow his jaws to be unnaturally stretched, despite the tension of clinging sinew that would broaden beneath his cheeks. Barely seconds later had it seemed the woman would swivel, an attempted grasp at his flesh resulting in a painful clutch upon the narrowest point of his trapezius. He would roar with displeasure, muffled eerily by the hold he would sustain upon her, reluctant to be drawn so easily from his goal. He could feel the wreathing of her motions, taking the opportunity to make an attempted re-grasp upon the already inflicted wounds of her upper shoulders; to re-pierce deeper into flesh before allowing her to rip him free of his potential hold; to allow her the kind mistake of furthering her own injuries.

He would be forced somewhat unnaturally back to a position on his forepaws, just athwart her left side. Despite his larger size and natural mannish strength he had, perchance, permitted her aggressive shift to reap of supposed rewards. But alas, he would see another opportunity, twisting his nape towards her grasping skull, to aim gaping jaws at her exposed scruff, attempting to take an unwavering hold upon the scrunching of her skin and flesh; narrowed gaze pin-pointing almost directly on top of her neck, conceivably lower canines to be positioned slightly to the left-ward side. Should he sustain a hold he would attempt to side-step towards her body, right forelimb aiming for an ambitious swipe at her left forepaw, to hook around the insides of her limb and wretch it towards him in an attempt to throw her balance, to tip her weight downwards and to her left. His skull would rotate his left ear towards the ground, to ensure the woman had no clear shot at his jugular, ears remaining pinned as the albino would move towards his next attempt.

Weight would balance towards his hinds as he attempted to ensure a parallel position by her side, using his greater height to somewhat awkwardly attempt to yet again send his right forelimb over the contours of her mid-spine or shoulder, to hook his forelimb upon her stable skeleton where he would strive to use his position to lever himself up and above her form, to again rest his lower chest upon her spine, the toes of his hinds splayed as nails would grip for traction. If he had successfully grasped her scruff, he would potentially have enough control to manoeuvre her nape from the grasp on his trapezius and prevent any further attacks. Should his upward attempt at pulling himself above her also succeed, he would drop that right limb down on to her ribs and attempt to form a sense of dominance and power over her femininity. He could gain control over her bodice and have himself positioned in an area where she would struggle to gain access.

Defences would still stand, tail tucked carefully between the rigid muscles of his haunches, weight tapered onto his hinds to both allow his attack and allow him to flee should the situation turn, hinds also positioned slightly outward of his hips to maintain centre of gravity and earth his weight, hocks bent, abdomen tense, jowls pulled upwards in a viscous snarl, left forelimb slightly towards his underside, hackles raised, shoulders rolled as much as his position would allow, spine aligned. He would leave no room for error; it was all or nothing in a world of assertion, this woman was a threat to his authority and a squirming parasite on his pride. He would see to it she was removed with the violent force she deserved.

Isardis vs. Chrysanthe ? Round 2 of 3

For Liberty.

Defences: Narrowed eyes, jaws agape, skull rotating left ear downwards to reduce access to jugular, ears pinned, weight balanced onto hinds for reasons stated in last paragraph, hind toes splayed, naisl gripped for traction, tail tucked, muscles rigid, hind limbs positioned slightly outward of his hips (reasoning in last para), hocks bent, abdomen tense, snarling/exposed teeth, left forelimb positioned slightly towards his own right and beneath him (whether or not it is on the ground will depend on Chrys? actions), hackles raised, shoulders rolled, spine aligned.

Attacks: Once connecting with tissue Isardis will attempt to dig to worsen damage. Upon Chrysanthe?s attempt at grasping Isardis and ripping him from his grasp upon her upper shoulders, he will again try to re-grasp deeper into the inflicted injury and hold as he feels himself pulled from her; potentially ripping flesh, fat or muscle from the wound with her own pulling force. Coming back to the ground Isardis will see an opportunity, using Chrysanthe?s angle to take aim at her scruff where he attempts to maintain his hold. Isardis will attempt to side-step in a manner that will possibly bring him parallel to Chrysanthe, where he will attempt to swipe at her left forepaw with right forelimb to throw her balance downwards and towards him, hoping it will give him a better chance at then lifting his right foreleg to reach up and over her shoulders or mid-spine, to use her skeleton as leverage where he will aim to pull his weight once again onto her spine. -- *Those that suggest excess movement with the forelimb reach, go have a look at wolves on youtube and you will notice they often attempt to hook a forelimb over the nape to pry themselves upwards! :D*

Injuries: Bite injury to the skin over the trapezium/trapezius area of the skin and shallow flesh, caused by her lower canines only, potentially due to the shoulder blade preventing the upper canines sinking in? I say she missed the target of the neck because as I interpreted our posts Isardis would essentially be higher than Chrysanthe? With his neck and skull over her back/shoulders, and difficult for her to reach. Chrysanthe?s upwards motion will do no more than stretch the muscles of his jaws, backed by the wideness of her shoulders which should just prevent the incisors reaching further downwards.

Notes: Sorry Seren! Chassis is another word for ?structure?, Isardis mentions in his post that his right paw aims to rest upon her hips? Not sure if you missed that? Chassis was only a fill in, not a guide <3 Also I got a bit stuck as I don?t feel like she mentioned whether or not his forceful launch over her, down on her pelvis etc. even came close? So I just picked up where I could/made presumptions, you can PM me if you are stuck with anything. 

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