seven year summer
06-16-2014, 04:43 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-16-2014, 05:06 PM by Bass.)
This dame was a lot faster than he had expected. While they were both around the same age he was had more bulk than her, but she was leaner and faster than he could be. Bass knew that if he wanted to win this spar he would have to be on his toes, and try to use his much larger height to his advantage. His mind kept spinning as he stood in defence, but his eyes were unfocused as he over thought his battle moves and did not catch the snow white dame dashing to his flank, her shoulder driving into his hip as she chomped down on his tail. Shock threw his yellow eyes open as a loud growl tore out from his maw, adrenaline stopping the pain for now. He could feel the blood trickle down his appendage, but her ram to the hip was much less damaging to him. A bruise would form for sure, and he was careful to favour that leg as he attempted to rip his tail from her maw, not caring if her canines dug in deeper. He needed it out of her mouth so that she did not have the upper hand on him. He squared off his shoulders again as his toes spread to allow for more balanced and precise movements, with this smaller dame he knew that she would be able to out manoeuvre him at most points. Strength and height he had on her, but she would most likely be able to dodge most of his blows.
Bass tucked his chin further to his chest as he fluffed out his fur, hoping to provide ample cover to his neck as he turned and attempted to lock his jaws on her exposed left hip, trying to keep his head out of reach from her. He put all of his force into that one bite, if it did land he had no doubt that it would be a deep one indeed. Tucking his injured tail away from her grasp he gave up the extra balance and instead focused his strength, muscles tense as he prepared for her counter attack. His muscles around his core tightened as he coiled the muscles in his legs, slightly bent and ready to jump out of the way. Lifting his front right leg the brute attempted to slam his foreleg onto her back. He was aiming to hit the portion of her spine right before they curved up into her rump, avoiding the hips. His goal was a bruising or a sharp pain to flash up her spine, hopefully giving him enough time to dodge her attack.
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NEPHELE v BASS
spar
2/3
Defences: He squared off his shoulders again as his toes spread to allow for more balanced and precise movements. Bass tucked his chin further to his chest as he fluffed out his fur, hoping to provide ample cover to his neck. Tucking his injured tail away from her grasp he gave up the extra balance and instead focused his strength, muscles tense as he prepared for her counter attack. His muscles around his core tightened as he coiled the muscles in his legs, slightly bent and ready to jump out of the way.
Attack: lock his jaws on her exposed left hip, Lifting his front right leg the brute attempted to slam his foreleg onto her back. He was aiming to hit the portion of her spine right before they curved up into her rump, avoiding the hips. His goal was a bruising or a sharp pain to flash up her spine, hopefully giving him enough time to dodge her attack.
Injuries: Deep bite to his tail, possibly bone deep if he rips it out with her teeth still grabbing his tail