The way the wind shifted with the rolling hills of the battlefield had moments where it was rather unpredictable, and with his poor luck, his search for an opponent was going relatively unmet. But of course, that just made his frustration threaten to boil over. His temper was smolering. And just as the thought crossed his mind to issue a call out to any nearby combatant, he heard a sudden shift from somewhere behind him. While not entirely prepared for the attack launched, he hadn't been wandering around haphazardly. Aresenn had been alert to some degree, and immediately flex his muscles as he tried to quickly turn and face to where the sound had come from.
Though, he hadn't had time to get fully squared up before the sudden weight struck him. His assailant's point of impact happened to be in his side- her jaws hooking in the flesh of his shoulder blade- thankfully, opposite of the injury Absinth had left him. A deep growl resonated in his chest as he moved to react. Aresenn was forced to stagger in order to try and catch himself, readjusting his foot holds to accommodate. With the transfer of momentum, he continued to try and shift his hips around in an effort to turn into the individual. In doing so, he aimed a blow at her with his own splayed jaws, looking to get her neck, chest, shoulder, or upper arm- whatever he could sink his teeth into.
Aresenn vs Elysia for Dominance Round: 1/2 Age: Over One Year Size: Large Build: Medium Defensive Battle Accessory:Bear Leather Bracers Skills: Master Fighter & Master Intellectual Specialty: Tactician