I CAN FEEL YOUR HEARTBEAT BABY

N/A · 03-26-2014, 11:56 AM

As quick as possible. Destruction would want nothing more, her serious attitude not at all shifting as she watched the other female, her opponent. It had been longer since she fought another wolf, especially of such importance, though the dark woman hoped with all of her heart that she would not fail her pack. Though had she not failed them already? She wasn?t even sure if she deserved to be Queen, though she was sure, if nothing else, that this battle today would tell her if she was prepared to live up to the title or not.

She would return the gesture, dipping her own large head to show respect to her opponent. Destruction would feel a pang in her heart as the woman spoke her terms. Though she and the Seracians would be welcome to stay, their home, the place they had grown together for so long, would be moved, and the name of the pack, though would be expected, would be changed. The latter of the two things didn?t bother her... But leaving her home... The lands she had become so familiar with, the perfect home, would be gone. Well, not gone, but it would no longer belong to her pack... And... Should she lose... Would she have the courage to stay?

?I appreciate the terms you have set, though, if I may be so bold to make a request, that, should you win, you might consider keeping The Range among your pack lands, if not now, eventually. It has been a home for many of our wolves for quite some time, and I?m sure they would all be sad if they were to leave it. In the end, however, it is the choice of the victor.? Destruction spoke with calm tones, using what time she still had to, just in case, speak for the people of the pack she had come to know and love.

The red woman would begin to set defenses, and Destruction would stand ready, double checking her own. Her stance would be adjusted ever so slightly, keeping it wide and weight distributed for balance, with digits splaying to keep a firm and ready grip on the ground as she braced herself for whatever attack the other wolfess might throw at her. The distance between them had been closed, and Destruction knew this tactic all too well, having used it many times in her younger days. The crimson ringed orb of the fae remained narrowed, ears pinned to her skull in determination, though they would not miss the words that were meant for her alone. Des would give a slight nod, speaking softly, so that her own words would be meant only for her opponent. ?...and to you, stranger.?

She would roll her shoulders forward in anticipation, ready to lunge and meet the attack of the other fae when she came. Head would dip downward just a bit, jaw unhinging both to act as a guard and be to be ready when she needed it to bite. Fur would fluff out, standing up to serve as an additional buffer to bites.While Destruction might not have been too certain on things with Seracia at the moment she knew one thing -- she wasn?t about to throw this match. No, this would be no easy victory. Her tail would remain tucked, as she wasn?t worried so much about moving on the first round, but rather working to counter the other woman?s move in a small area.

Her opponent would spring forward, and Destruction would move, though her bulk meant she would move slower than the more lithe form that the red wolfess bore. She was at a forty-five degree angle or so when the other wolf was facing her at a ?T?-shaped position. The fangs of her opponent would seek flesh, and meet it, scoring across her right shoulder as Destruction moved to action. The closer proximity of the two left little room for escape, and Des planned to user her size to her advantage here. She would swing her head to the right, side stepping as the red wolfess launched her second attack. The jaws of her opponent would get a looser grip on her leg, gaining the end third of it rather than a firm hold around the middle, and Destruction would launch her own attack.

The dark woman?s jaws would flash downward, doing her best to push the pain to the back of her mind for now. Her fangs would seek the woman?s ruff, which in it?s more arched position was more vulnerable now. Her goal was simple -- grab on and shake the other woman for all she was worth. The attack, at the very least, would encourage the other woman to drop the grip she had on her leg. Should her attack fail, and the other woman realize her tactics before it was too late, her jaws would seek any flesh upon her face as she tried to pull away, and, hopefully before the woman could retaliate, push off with her hind legs in a hope to barrel directly into the other wolf and stun her for a moment.

"Speech" Think

Round:: One

Attacks:: Destruction is aiming to grab onto Vi?s scruff and shake her as violently as possible. Should this attack fail, and Vi lets go and tries to back away, Destruction will aim to tear any of the flesh upon her face with her fangs before lunging forward in an attempt to smash into Vi?s body head on and stun her momentarily.

Defenses:
-Widened stance with weight distributed to aid balance
-Digits splayed for a firm grip upon the ground
-Eye narrowed
-Ears pinned
-Tail tucked
-Head lowered with jaw unhinged
-Shoulders rolled forward
-Fur fluffed

Injuries:
-Cut on right shoulder
-Teeth punctures on the end third of her right front leg

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