rough & tumble
04-10-2014, 06:54 PM
Kyarst was pleased that Drashiel had not managed to wrap his paws around him, he had an idea that it would have been difficult to shake the larger boy if it had been successful. He tasted the faintest bit of blood on his tongue as he scraped at Drashiel's neck. Good, it had done exactly what he'd intended it to do - move Drashiel back. He hadn't expected the older boy to come back with an attack so quick, and when Drashiel launched an aim for his leg, Kyarst could only scamper back a split second before it landed. There was a stinging sensation in his limb, probably from Drashiel's fangs scraping across his moving leg near the elbow. Had the fight been over he might've favored the leg as it was rather sensitive now, but he wasn't willing to look weak just yet. His head dipped down low in attempt to snap at Drashiel's muzzle, just to scrape it and hopefully divert his jaws from coming toward his leg any more. speech, |
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Kyarst is 2 years old, 142 lbs, and 36" tall. This is your warning. He is prone to acts of violence including but not limited to: maims, claims, dominance challenges, etc. He is also prone to foul language. Also, Lysis is allowed to pop into his threads whenever she pleases, as the two are almost always close to one another.