Got my bad baby by my heavenly side [SPAR]

She felt him slip out of her jaws, a low snarl creeping from behind her lips. She stood again, just as he did, she had avoided being bitten on the shoulder but could not avoid the blow to her chest. She powered through the pain of her already bruised chest and attempted to bite his throat, footing even and spread far apart to keep her balanced, her ears remained pinned to her head, her tail stuck between her legs as always. He hackles raised with the rest of her body, waiting for the next blow, waiting for him to make his next move. Her muscles tensed, ever wary that her own attacks could be used against her. Her paw flew toward his face, attempting to push him onto his back and overpower him while her second paw aimed for his shoulder. A trifecta. she had him now. He would not win. She would not allow it.



Round 2 of 3 for Practice

Offence: Attempting to bite his throat, attempting to push him down with a blow to the face and attempting to push him down further with a blow to the shoulder.

Defense: Even footing while standing, tail still tucked and ears pulled back, hackles raised, muscles tensed

Injuries: Further bruising to the chest