SEVEN NATION ARMY

Syrinx had told him to hold his ground and not attack first. He was doing pretty well about listening to his uncle's instructions, but it seemed that he would get his first taste of war today. His cerulean eyes would move to touch each individual Glaciem in turn, noticing one particular wolf. A female. With wearing a wolf's skull. A piece of the dead man's fur clung to her jaws and he could madness festering in her golden gaze. There was something extremely wrong with that woman, especially with the way she was looking at him. A feeling of unease settled in the Heir's stomach, hackles bristling as his tail lashed from side to side. And then the woman would explode forward towards him, looking to slam her chest straight into his. But Gael was ready for her. The Adravendi was taller than the opposing woman by a few inches, which gave him a slight advantage over her, but at the moment he wasn't trying to use his height to his advantage.


Knees would bend dramatically, lowering the man's center of gravity as he pushed his left shoulder forward as he leaned shifted to his right, tucking his chin towards his chest, ears remaining flat against his skull, neck scrunching as his shoulders rolled forward, muscles coiling and bunching together to tense his frame in preparation for the impact, toes splayed for balance, plume in alignment with his spine. The skulled woman would connect with the Heir, but not as she had intended. The center of her chest would meet his left shoulder, the collision traveling through the man's frame as he slid back an inch or two, leaving the area slightly bruised. At the same time she would try snapping towards the right side of his neck, but given the fact that he had shifted to the right, that part of his neck was out of reach, instead allowing her jaws to find purchase on the upper part of his chest on the right side, fangs piercing the silver hide to draw blood, digging in about two or three inches. A roar would erupt from the man's lips as he arched his neck up in a horse like manner, jaws agape, lips peeled back against ivory daggers. Gael would keep his chin tucked against his chest as he attempted to bite down on the woman's scruff, pulling himself up in an attempt to get leverage.


Gael vs. Canttina for challenge


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Defenses:Knees would bend dramatically, lowering the man's center of gravity as he pushed his left shoulder forward as he leaned shifted to his right, tucking his chin towards his chest, ears remaining flat against his skull, neck scrunching as his shoulders rolled forward, muscles coiling and bunching together to tense his frame in preparation for the impact, toes splayed for balance, plume in alignment with his spine.


Attack: A roar would erupt from the man's lips as he arched his neck up in a horse like manner, jaws agape, lips peeled back against ivory daggers. Gael would keep his chin tucked against his chest as he attempted to bite down on the woman's scruff, pulling himself up in an attempt to get leverage.


Injuries: Bruised left shoulder and bite wound to the right upper part of chest.