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It seemed her opponent was rather aggressive, while Tomie wasn't friendly she was showing less outward signs of anger and aggression than he was. By her estimation she was the most polite of the raiders, she'd even waited until it was clear that negotiation were not happening before she even approached the man. Whatever, Tomie wasn't really interested in making many friends anyways, not even among the wolves her opponent probably thought she was all buddy-buddy with.

Regardless her shoulder slammed into his chest as he'd rushed to meet her and they collided. Tomie was rattled but managed to keep her footing, but as her head lifted she felt fangs starting to drag along the top of her muzzle and the young woman met them with her own jaw parting, looking to grab hold of the bottom of his jaw even as he had the top of hers. At the same time she lifted herself, rearing up to try and knock him off balance by pushing his head further up as she rose, hoping to push him over if she was lucky. Her forelegs, now lifting off the ground she flashed them out, looking to scratch at his chest probably ineffectually.


Tomie vs Finan for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: 1+
Size: Extra large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Healer

"Tomie"