Pink Pandoracorn[festival spar]
07-25-2014, 07:26 AM
Dayton would smile with anticipation as he watched the other man prepare himself. The smaller boy would then prepare his defenses as well, first spreading his legs evenly apart and then distributing his weight equally. His knees would bend slightly to give him more freedom of movement. Ears flattened themselves to his skull as lips would curl and scrunch the skin around his cheeks and nose. Jaws would unhinge and Dayton would tuck his chin to protect his throat. Eyes would narrow and brows would scrunch. Back and stomach muscles would tighten and the man would splay his toes against the ground, claws digging into the earth. He would make his tail and head parallel to his back as a final defense when Frith began to move forward. Dayton let a quiet growl sit in his chest as the chocolate man powered forward. Dayton then realized that Frith meant to crash into the vulnerable part of his chest. So out of instinct, the smaller brute darted to the side. He wasn't quite fast enough, though, and both of their right shoulders would hit. Dayton felt the short burst of pain that would lead to some light bruising, but most damage was avoided as Frith pulled back at the last second. More attacks were to come, however. The darker brute would swing his jaws forward, grabbing at the soft flesh on Dayton's cheek. But the skin would not be broken. Frith was playing it very friendly, which Dayton could help but feel grateful for. This was just a warm up. If the russet man got hurt now, how would he be able to fight later? The smaller brute would take this chance to make a counterattack. His head would move to the side, pulling out a bit of fur as he tried to escape his opponent's grip. Then Dayton would move forward and snap his jaws in the same manner, aiming to grab Frith above his right shoulder, near the beginning of his neck. The fur was plush there too, so he would be able to get a hold of Frith without digging his teeth into flesh or muscle. Frith would then swipe a right paw under Dayton's right ankle, causing him to lose his balance slightly before recovering. His teeth would drag down a bit as he struggled to regain his composure, which meant that a bit of Frith's flesh could be torn. Dayton would leap forward as a final attack, using his small amount of falling momentum to shove into the other brute's chest. This would be a difficult fight to maneuver if both competitors were avoiding injury. "SPEECH" |
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