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To her opponent's credit, he did manage to pivot and react to her attack quickly even if she did at least manage to land some kind of blow. Her shoulder connected with his, the impact of the blow even reverberating through her. It would definitely bruise, but that was fine by her. Her opponent made sure she had to keep moving as she felt him shift and twist, his head disappearing past the edge of her vision as he reached for her scruff. She attempted to duck out of the way, but with as close quarters as they were it was difficult for her to entirely escape his grasp. She felt his teeth on her scruff, but not as securely as he might have managed if she hadn't tried to drop down out of reach. Well, since her only option now was to try and "convince" him to let go, she twisted her head without pulling her neck away, turning her head to the side and tipping her muzzle up toward the sky until her antlers were pointed in his direction. She tossed her head back toward him, wanting to prod the side of his neck with her antlers to kindly tell him to get off her scruff!

"Briar Carpathius"