let the ravens gather

N/A · 09-24-2014, 08:27 PM

All hell had broken loose. Natalya would rise, spitting venom at another another child before turning to face her. The ebony bitches movement had placed them in a head on position, causing her to collide to shift, though still successful. Her opponent had lowered nearly to the ground before rising up to meet her (chrys). They would collide with force, her intended mark still met, but their force would knock her back a step, hind legs scrambling for grip as they slide against the ground. A heavy bruise would flare across her chest, but the adrenaline that flooded her system would mask the pain for now. Fangs would also find purchase, though not exactly where she had originally intended. Jaws would immediately clamp shut in an attempt to keep her grip, even as her opponent thrashed her head back and forth. Her opponents head would collide with its intended target, the lower right side of her neck, a moderate bruise flaring up from the momentum. Much to her dismay, her paw would only strike the earth, her opponents own paw out of reach.

The back of her mind registered voices. Helios demanding an attack on her. But the victor claiming her under her own protection and therefore unable to be harmed. A victorious snarl would breach her jaws as she attacked with renewed vigor. Her adversary would attempt to sweep her left forelimb out from under her (chrys), so in retaliation she would attempt to lift her left forelimb, curling it in towards her body and redistributing her weight on her remaining three limbs. Hindlegs would spread several inches wider, joints bending deeper as she attempted to rise up into her hind limbs, her tail would also curl, aiding in her balance. Her left foreleg would rise in an attempt to drape across her opponents shoulders and her right forelimb would attempt to wrap around the front of her adversaries neck in an sort of bear hug. She hoped that the action would keep the bitch close. Following her attempted bear hug, her skull would shake violently back and forth in an attempt to inflict maximum damage on her already obtained grip on Nats scruff. Using her coiled back legs, she would attempt to push forward and into Nat, hoping to push her chest against right side/front portion of her opponents neck. She wanted to put pressure on the whores neck to cause her as much discomfort as possible.

All the while her defenses remained in tact. Her eyes narrowed, ears pinned, hackles raised. Her head was level with her spine, chin tucked tightly against her throat. Her shoulders rolled forward, and her neck was scrunched to protect her vitals. Her legs would spread equidistant and bent at the joint, toes were splayed and her claws dug into the ground. Her tail was straight with her spine and curled to aid in her balance. Her back hunched as she rose onto hind legs and her core tightened to help aid her balance. Her lips remained curled back, revealing daggers and pushing extra skin around her eyes.

CHRYSEIS vs NATALYA for DOMINANCE: round 2/2

Injuries: heavy bruising along her chest, moderate bruise to the right lower side of her neck, were her neck meets her shoulder.

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let the ravens gather

Chryseis