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She would comply with his wishes, and he would enjoy it. Rentaro's eyes widened a little, as his muzzle pulled into a large grin. He didn't know if she was playing into him, or if this was just way this wonderful life would play out for him. His tail came to rest just at level with his spine, its ivory glory helping his balance. Ears coming to rest upon the back of his skull as he growled at her. Eyes narrowing, his knee's bent before he charged her in a flurry of aggressive behavior. The male was the same size as her, but he charged her head on. As he tried to push his body weight towards her, at a straight angle his head tilted to the right side and jaws splaying open. The beasts canine's aiming to her snout to the bridge at a straight forward angle. Hoping to cause an intense amount of pain.
His toes splayed, digging into the terrain of the sand. Abdomen muscles tightening to protect his stomach, as his shoulders rolled inward. Head tucked downwards within his attack to protect his throat. The male's scruff would scrunch forward to avoid her getting a hold on his neck. Knee's bending slightly.
1/4 Morgana v Rentaro for dominance

Attack: Trying to get a firm hold on the bridge of her muzzle and cause pain.

Defense: Ears pinned, abdomen tightened, eyes narrowed, tail level with spine, toes splayed, nails digging into the dirt, shoulders rolled, scruff scrunched, knee's bent, head tucked.

Injuries:N/A