SEVEN NATION ARMY
11-27-2013, 01:48 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-27-2013, 01:49 AM by Syrinx.)
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I'M FRIENDS WITH THE MONSTER UNDER MY BED & YOU THINK IM CRAZY Ears were still pinned back against his head and eyes were narrowed in perfectly on Isardis. Legs were equally parted and weight was evenly distributed on the three limbs that were grounded. Tail was acting as a rudder and chin was properly tucked as much as it could be. Given his attempted bite--jaws were obviously open and his neck was slightly coiled. Shoulders were rolled forward and legs were bent at the knees. Paws lightly flexed against the soil to enhance his traction and stability and finally Syrinx made certain that his spine was in perfect alignment. Syrinx's left shoulder would smash into the left side of Isardis's chest and he could feel the slight pain pull back into his arm as they collided. At the same time his teeth woul easily wrap around Isardis's upper left shoulder (against the blade). Syrinx's right forelimb was near useless in this battle and had been thrown out at random in an attempt to more or less distract the white king. It would lightly push against the outside of Isardis's left forelimb, but that was the most it did Syrinx could feel Isardis's left forelimb reach and aim for Syrinx's own left foreleg. Immediately it would be hit and Syrinx would feel his weight transfer. To stabilize himself Syrinx would attempt to tighten his grip around Isardis's left shoulder and use the other man's body to keep him held up.. Essentially--syrinx would be held up alone by the strength of his teeth and his neck until his legs were allowed to come back to the ground (as both would attempt to do promptly after Isardis's succession in removing them) Simultaneously, Syrinx felt teeth pierce the region right between his shoudlers. The aforementioned scrunching of his shoudlers would allow Isardis to merely grasp a mouthful of flesh and fur, but that didn't take away from the minor pain that ricocheted through him. Syrinx's response was simple and immediate--Teeth already preoccupied with trying to destroy the man's shoulder he would instead choose to use his right limb. It would raise in an attempt to come up to the side of Isardis's face and with as much force as he could muster he would attempt to strike the left side of Isardis's face (a slap of sorts) though his nails were turned towards Isardis's left eye. It was like spring work--what Isardis did--Syrinx could easily feel the other man's shoulder run forward and attempt to shake off his sharp teeth--and it didn't surprise hiim in the least, but it still hurt. His jaw immediately seemed to grow sore, but Syrinx would attempt to stiffen his neck and push forward with his jaws--aiming to create distance. In similar time constraints Syrinx would lessen the tension in his teeth and allow Isardis the opportunity to draw closer. Syrinx would attempt to meet Isardis's chest halfway with a brutal blow of his own; Syrinx's left shoulder flew forward hoping to again smash the center of Isardis's chest. round TWO |