Lip would curl in disgust, the devil stepping forward as his hackles rose. Teeth bared, amber glare stone cold as he exuded dominance. This stranger was starting to tick him off, and he had the nerve to come back after he had been warned. He did not believe him it seemed, about his threats towards his girlfriend. Sin was a high ranked member in his pack, his sister the alpha of this fools girlfriends pack...something most certainly would be done. This hippie claimed to know him, his issues. He had no idea who he was messing with. "You, rogue are dealing with someone you do not want to mess with. As an Overseer or Glaciem, I will show you your folly. You've crossed paths with the wrong wolf today." He hissed. Indeed, he would pummel this wolf and tear him apart.
Almost within seconds, hackles would raise, ears flattened, eyes narrowed, abdomen tensed, lips pulled back to bare his fangs, face contorting into that of a fearsome beast. Head tilted down to protect his jugulars, chin tilted downwards, toes splaying and dagger like claws digging into the ground to aid him in traction. His tail aligned with his spine then, his legs bending slightly as he then pushed himself forward. Sin would attempt a charge at the male, attempting to come at him abruptly and head on. His left shoulder jutted forth, the blood stained brute wanting to try and slam his shoulder into the center of Winter's chest at the base of his throat. An attempt to drive the wind out of his body and knock him backwards. Simultaneously, jaws would snap open and like heat seeking missiles, he'd attempt to drive them towards the left side of Winter's face. Sin wanted to strive to attain a hold upon the male's visage, preferably his cheek or jaws. Should he succeed, he wanted to clamp down and draw as much blood as possible, to deal as much damage as he could. While he did this, his weight would drive forward in an attempt to upset the white male's balance. Meanwhile, Sin's legs spread evenly as he maintained his weight as best as he could. He played no games, and he would show this "friend" exactly that.
Sin VS Winter -For Force Claim- Round: 1/3?
Defense: hackles would raise, ears flattened, eyes narrowed, abdomen tensed, lips pulled back to bare his fangs, face contorting into that of a fearsome beast. Head tilted down to protect his jugulars, chin tilted downwards, toes splaying and dagger like claws digging into the ground to aid him in traction. His tail aligned with his spine then, his legs bending slightly as he then pushed himself forward. legs spread evenly as he maintained his weight as best as he could. Attacks: last paragraph. Injuries: N/A First round OOC: Sin is challenging as the way his character is. Let me know if you want more then 3 rounds or if 3 is fine.
