SEVEN NATION ARMY

*Lova* · 10-28-2013, 07:43 AM

There wasn't much Lova could do about any of this, her flesh teared and she simply let out a small snuff of a growl. It wasn't much because of her thick coat, the russian woman jerked her head(or at least attempted) to the right to tear off flesh from where she had grabbed him. Though suddenly feeling teeth near the back of her neck she reared up on her hind legs in an attempt to thwart the girl off. Back claws digging into the ground as her shoulder still rolled inward would make it difficult for the black bitch to get a hold on her. Lova shook from left to right to try and confuse the girl suddenly dropping down in another attempt. Her ears still pinned to the back of her head, and eyes narrowed as she tucked her tail.
Lova twisted her head around to try and grab any source of fur on the right side of the dame, and tear it off. Even if she could get a hold she would force her effort to throw the black fae forward. Her muscles tightening as she scrunched up her scruff, rolling it forward as she tried to pull the female off.

3/3 bronze and midnight for seige.
Attack:; Jerking her head to the right, then throwing herself about to try and get midnight off while biting at whatever she can on her right side.

Defense:; Scruff rolled to prevent large bite wound, eyes narrowed, tail tucked ears pinned. Back toes clawing into the dirt.

Injuries:; Slighty tearing on left side, irritation on her cheek. Quarter inch wound on back of neck with slightly missing fur.

Speech,

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