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Honing The Weapons



Caerul

Loner

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10-20-2013, 02:15 AM (This post was last modified: 11-19-2013, 07:33 PM by Caerul.)
Caerul

Dust swirled all around them as Caerul tried to keep his footing to avoid being trampled. However, mere seconds after grabbing onto Obsidians foot, she leaped forward and the movement yanked Caerul onto his hindquarters, as she had done so, he was dragged for a second before his head jerked the opposite way when she kicked out, dislodging her from his teeth. With a stinging backside and dizzied head from the sudden jerking movement, the man felt slightly disoriented. His neck would surely feel that whiplash later...Caerul's eyes widened as he saw her hindquarters fall towards the ground, and with a quick roll to the left, he barely dodged his fate of being stepped on by her rock hard hooves. He rolled quickly to the left and onto his feet, ears flattening, hackles raised, tail tucked, eyes narrowed, and his head lowered over his throat should she attempt a lunge at him.

Without much thought on what to do next, his eyes would flash towards her tail. An idea rose in his mind, and as quickly as he could he rushed forward and leaped up to grab her tail in his jaws near the base. He gagged when long wisps of hair stuck to his tongue, ears flattening at the way the longer hairs felt in his mouth, but what else could he really do? For now, he would hang on and try to keep his body out of the line of fire from her hind hooves. His body was at an awkward angle, his left forepaw pressing against her inner right thigh in an attempt to hold on, his right forepaw grasping awkwardly on her hindquarters as he would try to gain some grasp. Hind legs hugged her right leg like someone clinging onto a palm tree for dear life. This position certainly looked awkward and downright comical if someone were watching, but he didn't know what else to do. At least he could try to immobilize one of her legs, and hoped that she wouldn't kick him in the face from fear. He wasn't aiming to harm her really bad, he just didn't know exactly how to spar against a horse.



Fight Stats



Round: 2/4

Defenses: Flattened ears, raised hackles, tail tucked, Head lowered over his throat, eyes narrowed.


Attacks: Rushes forward to bite the base of her tail, while hanging on for dear life to her right hind leg. Left forepaw nails digging into the inner thigh of her right leg as he desperately tried to hold on, so in a sense all his claws are scratching her(which be more irritating) as he tries to cling to her leg.

Injuries: Bruising and possible small cuts to his backside/haunches, maybe whiplash type thing on his neck from the kick out?


Out Of Character Notes: ...I had no idea what to do XD I feel like this post sucked lol


Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think