Dawn of Gods

The fight would begin rather quickly, and to meinx's surprise she had help at her aid. Neios would trail swiftly behind her, deciding to attempt to get the other side of their target. She didn't know how experienced the trespasser was, but thought nothing of it. A clasp to his scruff was successful, as well as the hit to his side. Though the claws to the face was not quite so successful, missing her target as he tucked in his head. For now Meinx could only focus on the positives. She would keep her eyes slit and ears tucked, tail tucked in and balancing her weight. Her hackles raised as best as they could and her claws would dig into the ground for a more secure balance. She would tense her muscles and pull her lips back. Meinx hoped to keep the firm clasp upon the scuff as best as she could, and would attempt to shake violently once again in the hopes of damaging. Cerberus would suddenly turn to snap at her, though before she could react he would tear a little bit of flesh just in front her shoulder, enough to make it bleed. Though she only felt a little nip, to busy focusing on what to do next. Though, just as his snapping was over he would step towards her, rearing upwards. As he did that she also went back, to avoid any collision, Meinx would attempt to keep a firm clasp upon his scruff with difficulty. In the hopes of becoming the victor she would make on more attack, hoping it was enough to end it. Meinx would attempt to anker him down to the floor by dropping all of her weight and pulling out slightly, hoping that he'd fall upon his right side as she tried to keep hold of the scruff as best as she could. If successful, she would attempt to move herself on top of him in a dominant manner, aiming to hit her left back leg to his delicate area for pain. The youth would tense her abdomen. She had no time to pay attention to the other fight, hoping others wolves where keeping Nephele busy.

Meinx and Neios Vs Ceberus round 2 of 2.

Defenses: Tail tucked, ears pinned, eyes slit, hackles raised, muscles tensed, balanced, claws digging into ground, lips pulled back, tensed abdomen.

Attacks: Hopes to keep firm clasp on scruff, shaking violantly. She would then try to anker him down by dropping her weight and pulling back slightly in the hopes to be successful. If successful she would try to go above him, and kick him in the delicate area.

Injuries: Bruising, small bite just in front of shoulder.