tidalwave
10-07-2013, 01:12 AM
He was a force that she was struggling to take into stride - but the alpha would not wither beneath her opponent. Her hackles were raised, and her head lowered as much as possible over her throat. The woman's throat would also be protected by gaping jaws, and the sides of her neck by her rolled shoulders. Her weight was spread evenly, and her back legs squares to try and keep the lady balanced against the albino's attacks. Her tail was tucked and out of the way and her toes would dig into the ground below her to try and further steady herself. Her eyes were narrowed, her ears pressed to we skull as she fought, all that she could do to protect herself against the white brute's potential maims.
His grasp would deepen between her shoulders, and the woman's previous thrust had done nothing to get him away. She could only hope that she would be able to get him on his feet with her attempted grasp at his neck.
As his right paw was thrown over her side, she would take a chance at getting him to lose his balance once again, moving into a sitting position once he had managed to balance himself on her mid back. She hoped that he would slip, that he would slink just slightly down her back with the movement she made, and that she would be able to take advantage of the situation through that. She would endure his attacks just until it seemed he was comfortable, and then suddenly sit whilst attacking.
Refardless of her attempt to throw him off balance, while he had a hold of her scruff she would hold back a yelp, his teeth digging into the skin, fat and fur of the back of her neck. The bite was painful, and the woman would for a moment close her eyes to bite back the pain, her body rigid. His second grip would be attained, digging three quarters of an inch deep into sensitive flesh that unfortunately with the movement of battle, was currently being tugged upon. Her back legs tensed, keeping the woman a bit more firmly planted even with the reaction being one in response to pain. Her stomach clenched beneath her, but the adrenaline was flowing and this fight was not over.
Her left leg was swiped at the female would yank it away from her opponent, using the limb to try and thrust it at Isardis's throat. Hopefully the sudden impact would surprise him, leave his throat vulnerable and his with that much less air. If she managed to make contact she would press her paw against the male and try and push him further away from her.
Simultaneously her right paw would aim to be thrown over the other lupine, attempting to wrap around the back of his neck to keep her stabilized. It all looked like a bizarre hugging sort of motion, and he balance was perilous, any moment she could end up falling, but the alpha would do her best to hang on.
Meanwhile her open jaws were aimed to try and do damage to Isardis's closest leg. Whichever she might be able to reach she would try and snap and tear, hopefully damaging her opponent and getting one step closer to ending this fight.
Ooc: sorry if this is choppy, phone post before I pass out and time out. I hope it all makes sense c:
His grasp would deepen between her shoulders, and the woman's previous thrust had done nothing to get him away. She could only hope that she would be able to get him on his feet with her attempted grasp at his neck.
As his right paw was thrown over her side, she would take a chance at getting him to lose his balance once again, moving into a sitting position once he had managed to balance himself on her mid back. She hoped that he would slip, that he would slink just slightly down her back with the movement she made, and that she would be able to take advantage of the situation through that. She would endure his attacks just until it seemed he was comfortable, and then suddenly sit whilst attacking.
Refardless of her attempt to throw him off balance, while he had a hold of her scruff she would hold back a yelp, his teeth digging into the skin, fat and fur of the back of her neck. The bite was painful, and the woman would for a moment close her eyes to bite back the pain, her body rigid. His second grip would be attained, digging three quarters of an inch deep into sensitive flesh that unfortunately with the movement of battle, was currently being tugged upon. Her back legs tensed, keeping the woman a bit more firmly planted even with the reaction being one in response to pain. Her stomach clenched beneath her, but the adrenaline was flowing and this fight was not over.
Her left leg was swiped at the female would yank it away from her opponent, using the limb to try and thrust it at Isardis's throat. Hopefully the sudden impact would surprise him, leave his throat vulnerable and his with that much less air. If she managed to make contact she would press her paw against the male and try and push him further away from her.
Simultaneously her right paw would aim to be thrown over the other lupine, attempting to wrap around the back of his neck to keep her stabilized. It all looked like a bizarre hugging sort of motion, and he balance was perilous, any moment she could end up falling, but the alpha would do her best to hang on.
Meanwhile her open jaws were aimed to try and do damage to Isardis's closest leg. Whichever she might be able to reach she would try and snap and tear, hopefully damaging her opponent and getting one step closer to ending this fight.
Ooc: sorry if this is choppy, phone post before I pass out and time out. I hope it all makes sense c: