Pain coursed through Sinister's being, she could feel her previous wounds risking herself this loss of a fight. Though she wouldn't give in that easily, and feeling the very ivories of Cataleya's canines seep into her own flesh would summon something insidious. No longer did she feel the gushing blood on her scruff, all the pale women saw was red and thus the sequence of a black-out came into play. The others dames paw seemed to drape around the whole of Sinisters left leg in an attempt to disable her balance and bring her down. Though as she was not in the mood to greet the earth again with a loud clash, the titan tightened her muscles -- anchoring herself firmly to the ground and keeping her defenses set in stone while yanking her appendage from Cats grasp.
Cataleya had a tight grasp onto Sinisters scruff, and although the two were face-to-face with fangs locked onto one anothers skin, it was clear that the two were well matched in matters of a battle goes. Still that didn't change anything, Sinister released Cat for a moment only to latch herself back down. This time her bicuspids hoped to drill down into the middle of Cataleya's atlas(near her upper thorax). Should her teeth make contact would her grip lock in an effort to neither be loosened or torn away, if anything Cataleya would be risking her life if she dared to escape her.
Sinister of course had no ill-intentions on killing the dame, only claiming a higher rank and she promised to prove herself worthy and that is what she is doing. Correct? So, her defenses were still in tact, legs firmly leveled and weight even to keep her balance as best she could. Phalanges sunk into the earth as claws kept embedding into the thick tissue of soil, while her tail was aligned with her spine and her shoulders rolled forth once again to protect her throat and neck for any further alterations. Her body ached immensely as she came back, realizing her structure and methods on Cataleya, but never made a move to disengage.
SINISTER vs. CATALEYA
round TWO of TWO
FOR SPAR/RANK
Defenses:Body is well anchored to the ground, four limps spread out evenly to keep weight leveled. Tail positioned neatly with spine and phalanges(toes) gripped to the earth while daggers torn into the soil in effort to keep herself in contact to the ground. Shoulders rolled to help provide more muscle tissue and fat near her throat and neck.
Attacks:After releasing herself from Cats scapula she'd readjust her tactics and drive daggers into Cats atlas which is located near the upper thorax. May be determined if this is successful or not.
Injuries:Bruising to scruff along with minor bite wounds from where Cats fangs made contact.
OOC: Ask questions if you are confused darling <33
