Hell raiser

He didn't let go immediately, she wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt. She wanted to believe that he wasn't stupid enough to carry on and risk the loss of his leg. She would crack it if needed, the muscles in her neck tensing in anticipation as she felt his grip tighten slightly. This was her version of a stalemate. If he had a grip on something she didn't want to loose she would let go in a second, without even thinking about it and submit. She had no desire to live out the rest of her life as a cripple and her pride wasn't too strong.

Se felt him pull now, ripping as her neck and ripping fur and flesh. Blood was spilled freely now. Jaws clamped down harder, putting enough pressure to break bone and shaking her head violently to tear flesh from that bone if it just so happened not to break. He moved his hind paws closer, she felt the skuffle as he attempted to balance but she didn't allow him to plant that paw on the ground. She pulled and tugged, looking to drag him around by that leg if possible, thrashing as though she was having a seizure but all the while applying pressure to his leg, hoping it would snap under the pressure or he would submit.

She already had a hold of his leg between her molars so his attempt to push back further into her mouth wouldn't work and she could continue shaking. Balance was thrown out the window. He he tried to push her over she would take his leg with him and death roll until it came off it needed. He didn't want to submit so she was going to keep on going. She felt his bot breath atop of face and as his jaws came down her whole body went sideways. She felt a lower tooth hook the flesh below her eye and tear but the sensation was cast aside.

All 170lbs of her cast to the side violently, all four paws propelling her off the ground and launching her weight sideways. Grip on his paw did not let up, she would talk him flying with her and probably break his leg in the process if it wasn't already or maybe he could get his paw out if he skinned it. She was NOT letting go of that paw without a fight.But no matter his decision she would land heavily on her side a few feet away, the bruising would be unpleasant and she would try and roll over and then regain her footing on the other side.

EDIT: Rounds: 4/5
Attacks: Shook her head violently and applied as much pressure as possible to the bone. Looking to rip flesh from his foreleg and hopefully break it. When he attacked she pushed off the ground and launched herself to her right, looking to take him flying with her.
Defenses: None really, started hopping and moving around while shaking her head so gave up balance. Doesn't really care.
Injuries: Missing fur and some minor cuts on her right shoulder. Deeper punctures and tears on the back of her neck, some chunks missing as well not and some new bald patches. Also torn flesh from underneath her eye to her lower cheek.