blood will consume me
07-11-2014, 12:44 AM
Pain, so much pain shot though her veins. But this was almost an alarm that went off in her body. Cover your jugular, flatten your ears. And so the woman did. Whilst she was snapping and biting weakly at the man's face she adjusted all her defenses. Well...all that she knew of. Her ears lowered back and flattened against her skull as if they hadn't ever existed. As she pulled down she made sure to keep her chin shielded before her throat. Eye would narrow deep into the man, and her eye brows would remain crinkled protectively. Shoulders were rolled and legs were widened out, weight distributed equally to each. Her toes were splayed into the dirt and her knees were slightly bent. Finally, the woman lifted her hackles yet again and growled softly, lips curling upward into a snarl and her tail aligning with her spine. This boy was obviously fighting her for something other than victory and dominance. Was it satisfaction? Maybe slavery? Not in a million years would she be owned by someone. The man was suspicious to her because his attacks were just brutal- and it seemed he was constantly trying to get her onto the ground. Catrix wouldn't let this happen. Not that night...But suddenly her confidence and power was sucked away as a pair of jaws angled themselves around the left side of her muzzle. Oh, how the pain just weakened her. It made her feel like she had just fallen into a bush of sharp thorns. He would push into her- causing winces and soft whines to escape her gullet. Just like the man had hoped she stepped back...but because of her balanced limbs and bent knees she did not topple over. She stood straight- but could fall at any minute. She could hear the dangerous snarls from the man slithering into her ears from just before her- when suddenly the woman attempted to push her whole body into him with a quick, large step forward. More pain, more blood dripped down her maw as his ivories tore open the top of her muzzle. But she continued on with heavy breathes leaving her nostrils. If the babe would have gotten close enough to the chest of the man when stepping forward, she'd, yet again, move her left shoulder forward with a great amount of power, aiming to bash it into his chest right where his lungs were located. She hoped to knock the breath out of him- causing him to release her ruined muzzle. And it seemed, because of her movement, his teeth were deep into her delicate flesh now. She'd have scars definitely...but now like she didn't have them everywhere anyways... Round 2/2 for Dominance/Control ATTACKS when jet had gotten ahold of her muzzle- she had stepped back, but because of her readjusted defenses she had enough balance within each leg to keep herself standing. but after a bit of just standing there with jaws wrapped around her face she attempted to press forward into the man. almost to where her chest would press up against his. by doing this his teeth would probably scrape against the top of her muzzle, leaving scars later on. but nothing too serious. if she had successfully made it close to him, she'd attempt to throw her left shoulder forward, aiming to bash it into his chest(where his lungs are located). she hoped this would knock the breath out of him, causing him to release her. DEFENSES ears flattened against her head, chin tucked to shield her jugular, eyes narrowed, brows wrinkled, lips pulled back into a deep snarl, hackles raised, shoulders rolled, legs widened out with weight distributed equally to each for balance, toes splayed into earth, knees bent for extra balance, tail aligned with spine. INJURIES deep/major bite located on her hips/rump, a minor tear located on her hind right thigh, moderate tears upon the top of her muzzle NOTES i just wanted to wish you good luck<3 |