Never Bow Down

*Dægmar* · 01-16-2014, 10:20 PM

fight table was getting cut off for some reason....

Poison dripping off my fangs...

Voice rippling from his throat in a sensuous purr only made D?gmar's sly grin widen. Ohhh yes? she hit the jackpot with this one. He turned to whisper in her ear and she brazenly let him. It was always possible he might attack her there and then, a cruel, brutish dolt might have but D?gmar recognized the need in him as it existed in herself. The need for the game, for the threads of the psychological to flow into the physical. Without the game and the amusement there was nothing and no point to the action.

The male stopped suddenly and turned to face her. She licked her lips. Good, it was time to get this started. Already her heart was hammering in her chest as excitement shot down her spine, making her limbs tingle with anticipation.

Show me what you can do, lovely.

"Oh, it'll be my pleasure, charmer." D?gmar's fur stood on end, her hackles raising as she rolled her shoulders forward, scrunching her neck back to bunch the fur and flesh around her vitals. Her head tilted slightly down to help guard her throat as her jaws fell agape, practically salivating at the thought of tasting this trickster. Her stance widened as the muscles in her legs coiled for the attack. Tail down, ears tight against her skull the muscles of her face bunched in a soft snarl that was almost more of a purr. Toes splayed she tensed, a coiled spring. Ladies first?.

D?gmar sprang forward, straight on at first before slipping an inch or so to her right to bring both her jaws and her left shoulder into attack position. The mottled femme's goal was to seize her jaws around the male's left foreleg, directly below the elbow and use her momentum, with another push of her hind legs, to throw him off balance. D?gmar hoped to use the natural movement of a bending elbow against her opponent. In the same motion of her head twisting in an attempt to grab his foreleg, her left shoulder would already be in position to push forward and aid her in her drive to get the lovely gentlemen in the dirt. She wanted to see just how dirty he was really willing to get?

D?gmar vs Loki

SPAR

Round: 1 of 3

Attack: Attacking Loki head on and slightly to his left. Aiming to seize his left foreleg, directly below the elbow to use the elbows natural movement as well as her own momentum in an attempt to throw him off balance by pushing his foreleg back, causing the elbow to bend. As her head would tilt to seize his leg her left shoulder would be inline with his chest and thrust forward again for the main purpose of attempting to topple her opponent.

Defenses: Fur on end/hackles raised | shoulders rolled forward | neck scrunched | head tilted slightly down | jaws agape | widened stance | tail down | ears pinned | brow wrinkled | toes splayed

Injuries: none, first attack of spar

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Never Bow Down

Dægmar