touch the flame

With his rebuttal, Zeke’s jaws closed around his shoulder, teeth sinking into his flesh and drawing blood to the surface. In response, Sephiran released a snarl, jaws snapping at the man’s face, as he continued to throw his weight forward. Even as Zeke started to shift, trying to wrap his forelimbs around Sephiran’s neck, he did not back away. Allowing the male to do so, and readying himself for the onslaught to come. Because it was part of his plan.

As Zeke released his shoulder, and turned his jaws towards Sephiran. The taller Saxe would splay his own jaws, and attempt to counter his bite with one of his own. An interception, if you will. His goal was to grab Zeke’s lower jaw between his- to clamp down on his tongue and mandible, to prevent him from using the full force of his bite strength. In sync, with Zeke’s forelimbs around his neck, Sephiran would attempt to rush forward. Wanting to uproot the male’s back paws from the earth, to shove him over.  

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