HEAR ME ROAR
06-26-2014, 02:08 PM
The woman would begin to set her defenses up as well, and Galahad took this moment of calm to check his own. Legs spread evenly apart, with his weight distributed and knees bent, would center his balance and keep him ready to attempt a counter attack. Eyes were narrowed and ears pinned, an effort that would hopefully keep them intact. His ears were less of a concern, though if he was blinded in one or both eyes that could spell an issue. Though, Gala would remind himself, this was a spar. Brow would furrow in determination, something that would aid his defense, if only slightly. Chin would tip forward, lowering to protect the vital area of his throat, though he kept his head aligned with his spine. Galahad gripped the earth with his claws, shoulders rolled forward with hackles raised, the fur providing aid in perhaps throwing off a bite. Neck was scrunched up, to help prevent any holds on the area. Gala?st tail was raised, aligned with his spine as well. Core was tightened, mind focused on the task ahead as he took a moment for a breath. Fights would occur quickly, and he needed to be ready, focused, to minimize damage he received. He was ready... Even if he had only participated in one official spar he would give his all and better himself. This was a learning experience after all. ...His opponent was coming. A frontal assault it seemed, coming directly at him. Galahad would make a quick sidestep to the right, making sure to keep his weight distributed evenly just as the woman collided. Having her come to him was as good a strategy as any, and he would roll with it. Her smaller pale form would hit the end bit of the left side of his front, landing her right shoulder more against his own then against the area of his chest where he might have gotten winded. Though there was certainly a bit of pain, and very likely bruising from the impact. He had shift back some, but his paws would settle back into place without too much trouble. Her jaws had flashed downward, and he tried to shimmy backward to avoid them as he lowered his own in a counter attack. His shifted position had her jaws seeking the left side of his chest, rather closer to the center as intended, and would grab a small, yet strong hold onto the area, her fangs puncturing the flesh and staining the white of his coat with his own blood. Galahad sought to overpower her, shifting his form to the left again quickly, to face her a bit more directly, before pushing from the ground in a forward motion, attempting to slam into her and perhaps cause some bruising to her muzzle, or perhaps a bit of strain on her neck. As he pushed towards her however his opponent?s front right paw would catch his left foreleg, though it didn?t hinder his frontal movement much. Left front paw would end up coming down hard upon the ground, but luckily since she pulled in the direction he was going when he planted his paws after the attempted slam he would hopefully be okay. As he made his aim to slam into her jaws would flash downward, keeping, slightly to the left, seeking to grab onto the top of her scruff in a moderate bite. A sharp yank to the right, to tear the flesh, was what he sought, and then a release of his hold. ~~~~ Rounds: One || Two || Three Attacks:: Attempted Slam Into Her Muzzle / Head After Shifting His Form Back Towards The Left || Aimed Bite To The Top Of Her Scruff Followed By A Yank To The Right Before Release Defenses:: Eyes Narrowed, Ears Pinned, Brow Furrowed, Head Aligned With His Spine, Chin Tipped Forward || Neck Scrunched, Shoulders Rolled Forward, Hackles Raised, Tail Raised And Aligned With His Spine || Tightened Core, Legs Spread Evenly Apart With Weight Distributed, Knees Bent {Centered Balance} Injuries:: Bruising to front of his left shoulder / Edge of the left side of his chest || Minor-Moderate Bite Wound To Left Side Of His Chest Notes:: If you are confused you may contact Gala?s account {or my skype} or if would like me to attempt a diagram I can provide one. ^-^ "Speech" Think |