Scratch dirt

Letting another wolf initiate a fight sometimes seemed like a safer bet than doing it himself, even if he couldn't quite anticipate their movements. It was all he could do to hunker down, limbs spread evenly for balance and ears flattening against his skull, as he waited for the stranger to strike. He couldn't tell which direction she might be coming from, so he tried to ready himself for any and all possibilities.

Instead of being struck straight on, she veered slightly to his right side, shoulder colliding hard with his own. It wasn't enough to send him toppling over but enough to disrupt his balance slightly, and he found himself sliding backwards. Not wanting to pull too far away from his opponent, he kept his weight leaning forward, enough to feel teeth coming down on his face - which caused him to flinch away from her instinctively.

Giving his head a good hard shake, possibly causing some damage to himself if she decided to bite down harder, he only pulled away from her for a moment before aiming to strike. His jaws parted, weight shifting forward as he aimed to bite back, hoping to direct it where her snout was.

Veigar vs Voodoo for Spar
Round 1 / 2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Large
Build: Light
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather foreleg bracers
Companion 1: Raven, Male - Perception
Disability: Full blindness - Severe
Skills: Novice Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual