Marked to Die: Battle Training!

*Dægmar* · 05-14-2014, 04:11 PM

Poison dripping off my fangs...

D?gmar's shoulder collided with the youth's throat sending him sputtering backwards. He was smaller and lighter than he appeared and the force of the blow sent him farther back than she anticipated, causing her fangs to seize around empty air. Head realigned with her spine as she faced the youth, quickly resetting her defenses to prepare for his retaliation. Fur and hackles remained raised as well as her ears pinned. Eyes narrowed as her jaw parted a growl slipping from her throat. This was not a game. Chin tucked as her tail aligned with her spine, shoulders forward, neck scrunched back. Supple limbs bent as her weight distributed evenly across them, her abdominal muscles tense, toes splayed and claws digging into earth.

With a roar of rage the youth charged at her and she would scowl. She admired his spirit but such a lack of control would make it harder for him to fine tune his abilities. D?gmar's back legs uncurled propelling her forward and up. The femme was intent on using her larger build against the smaller youth Because of her upward motion his body slam resulted in the tops of his shoulders colliding with her lower chest as his head dipped for her right ankle. D?gmar's front limbs were off the ground, raising in an attempt to wrap around his shoulders. Novocaine's fangs grazed her right paw as she pulled it up just in time out of closing jaws.

In addition to attempting to wrap her front forelegs around behind his shoulder blades, paws looking to rest near his armpits, she allowed her weight to shift forward. If she was successful in her attempt she hoped to use her weight to topple the youth to the ground.

Jaws also lunged forward as her body did, seeking to dig into the flesh, fangs on either side of his spine about six inches behind his shoulder blades. Aware of her somewhat vulnerable position she moved to tuck her tail between her legs and over her belly should the youth snap for that flesh. Abdomen tensed in preparation for retribution.

D?gmar vs Novocaine

For Sparring Practice

Round: 2 of 2

Attack: Upper body lifting off ground, attempting to wrap her front forelegs behind his shoulder blades. Weight shifting forward to try and topple him, jaws aiming to latch onto his spine six inches behind his shoulder blades.

Defenses: n/a

Fur and Hackles Raised | Ears pinned | Eyes narrowed | Jaws parted | Chin Tucked | Neck and Tail alined with Spine | Shoulders Forward | Neck Scrunched Back | Knees Bent | Weight Evenly Distributed | Toes Splayed | Claws digging into Dirt | Abdomen Tense
*tail tucked after attack

Injuries:
Mild bruising to lower chest, shallow scratches to right paw

ooc: :D

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Marked to Die: Battle Training!

Dægmar