D�gmar vs. Hati for Marquis

ooc: sorry this is so crazy and rushed >< i scrambled to finish before the ooc mess took my muse. Haha but we're done! Good fight Tea! :3

Poison dripping off my fangs... Fangs ripped into the flesh of her opponent as she gained a solid grip on her target. Her shoulder collided with his chest but the brute redistributed his weight as her paw pulled his forward doing nothing to aid her over all attack. She moved her own weight forward as her right paw slammed to the ground in an effort to steady herself. Shit, he was still standing and now she was the one in danger. While close in height he was still heavier than her and she debated the merits of a hold, especially on a limb at this close a range. Neck or face was a no brainer but there was only so much damage she could do here. Time to move. D?gmar realigned herself, right paw now on the ground, muscles rippled and tensed as she distributed her weight evenly over her limbs. Fur and hackles raised, ears pinned, tail aligned with her spine. Eyes narrowed as she rolled her shoulders forward to help shield her neck from a counter attack with her bony scapula. Claws dug into the earth as she prepared to move, her body lowering even further as her limbs coiled beneath her. Her tail aligned with her spine, supple and ready to aid her balance. Jaws spread agape. She felt his fangs loosen on her leg and reacted quickly to make her move. D?gmar's neck scrunched back as she relinquished her hold, fangs slipping from bloodied flesh as her head rotated up to realign with her spine, her head now positioned between Hati's legs, on level with his elbows, though much closer to the left one she'd just let go of. Taut muscles became supple as her back legs uncoiled as she attempted to squeeze herself under her opponent in a risky maneuver she'd learned from another black brute on the battlefield not so long ago. As she moved she felt a leg drape over her body just behind the shoulders but this action partially raised the brutes body and slightly ease her attempt to get beneath him.Head tilted again to the right so the left side of her face was up towards the brutes chest (and probably grazing along it if he failed to move). Her jaws sought to rip in a thrashing motion into the the flesh at the base of his ribs in the space just below the sternum. Pain blossomed across her back as fangs dug half an inch into her back behind the shoulder blades, cutting through fur and flesh. This fight was getting ugly. D?gmar vs Hati For Rank of Marquis of Elysium Round: 2 of 2