Dysfunctional Chaos [[Spar Practice; AW?]]

Quote:Take me to the place where the white boys dance

She narrowed her eyes and spread herself out, keeping the center of gravity low to hopefully make it harder to knock her off balance. She had her shoulders squared and her claws out. Her head was down to protect her neck. Her hackles are raised. Before ?owyn even had time to back away from her opponent after her attack successfully hit on the fae's left shoulder forming two vertical cuts on her starting from the top of her shoulder blade and going down her left upper arm. The cuts on the fae being about 4 inches long and 1/8" deep. D?gmar wasted no time to recover from the attack and launch one of her own. A hiss as she shifted to the right to barely avoid the attack to the knee. But her moving didn't help very much as the impact of the body slam made one of her floating ribs crack. She became winded and she fell onto the floor of the barren lands. A hiss as she quickly scrambled to regain herself. She narrowed her eyes and raised her hackles. That meant business.


The girl figured that she would take a more secretive route with the female. She attempted to launch herself to the left of the female and strike the top of her shoulder close to her molaris [on the next] to make her left shoulder take most of the blow in the hopes of throwing her balance off. She simultaneously attempted to grab onto the female's muzzle with her own to force her down to the ground in submission with the full force of ?owyn's jaws. A hiss as her fur bristled along her spine. Her chest stung from the broken floating rib. It would heal though. Surely it would heal.




Round 2 of 3 FOR PRACTICE


Offense: She attempted to launch herself to the left of the female and strike the top of her shoulder close to her molaris [on the next] to make her left shoulder take most of the blow in the hopes of throwing her balance off. She simultaneously attempted to grab onto the female's muzzle with her own to force her down to the ground in submission with the full force of ?owyn's jaws.


Defense: She narrowed her eyes and spread herself out, keeping the center of gravity low to hopefully make it harder to knock her off balance. She had her shoulders squared and her claws out. Her head was down to protect her neck. Her hackles are raised. Her fur bristles along her spine.


Injuries: One floating rib cracked/broken