HEAR ME ROAR

He was indeed in a tricky situation, and even pressing his weight down upon the woman would not be enough to earn him the win. He tasted blood, her blood, from her thigh, a slight point in his favor. He would also successfully stomp down upon her back paw, earning either bruising or, possibly, potential breakage of her toes. The spar had gotten a bit more extreme rather quickly, but as long as no serious maims or moves that would result in death were made they would both survive this spar. It was nearing the end, Gala could feel it, but he would make one last attempt before he assumed anything.

Ears remained pinned as the woman let out her growl, eyes narrowed and brow furrowed in frustration. She was certainly a strong opponent, and it was taking everything Gala had to keep up with her. Tail was raised, aligned with his spine, hopefully to be out of reach of this woman. Head was lowered some, trying to align with his shoulders, with chin tipped forward slightly. His fur along his hackles was still raised, bristling as the woman moved. His legs had been planted, the weight distributed as evenly as he could get it, though her attack would make things a little more complicated.

Galahad?s made no move to attack her rear end as she slid under him, some part of her body ramming into his outer thigh. The brute would stumble a bit, using back paws to kick himself forward, twisting to the right as he did. She would slide out from under him, though not without further consequence. A bite was left upon his inner thigh, bringing forth pain, though for the moment he could not pay attention to such wounds. The male would check his stance as he moved, making sure that his weight was evenly distributed, with shoulders rolled forward and neck scrunched once more as he came to face her in a semi circle, still moving his back end. His core was tightened as well, and in one last move he would throw his jaws at the left side of her body, near her shoulder, seeking to score the flesh with his fangs and perhaps gain a hold. Left front paw would also move, aiming to slam down upon her front left paw.




Rounds: One || Two || Three

Attacks:: Aimed bite to left shoulder area, Paw stomp on front left front paw with his front left paw.

Defenses:: Ears Pinned, Eyes Narrowed, Brow Furrowed, Head Lowered Some, Chin Tipped Forward Some, Tail Raised And Aligned With Spine, Hackles Raised, Shoulders Rolled Forward || Weight Evenly Distributed, Tightened Core

Injuries:: Bruising To Front Of His Left Shoulder / Edge Of The Left Side Of His Chest || Moderate Bite Wound To Left Side Of His Chest, Slight Tearing And Deeper Punctures Do To His Counter Attack ;;; Bruising To His Throat, Moderate Bite Of Fleshy Area Of Right Thigh

Notes:: Good fight Cantti~ <3

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