Valentine, Sing Me My Lullaby {Valen}
11-28-2014, 10:59 PM
The dual meaning behind his statement wouldn't go unnoticed and the brute smirked in response. She would give the first move to him and the brute was quick to comply. He set his defenses with ease, the actions as fluid and comfortable as shrugging into a leather jacket. Valentine's head lowered, his shoulders rolling forward as his stance widened, his knees bent and his toes splayed. His ears fell flat, his eyes narrowed and his hackles lifted. For balance, his tail rose until it was level with his spine. Tension ran the length of his body, muscles taunt as he prepared for the fight. Without warning he dove forward, hoping to rapidly close the distance between them and come at the fae head on. Choosing not to slow down as he neared, the brute attempted to ram his chest into Anzy's upper neck full force in the hopes of crushing her windpipe. His lowered head would roll to his left, jaws flinging wide as he attempted to clamp his jaws across the smaller fae's eyes. His aim was to drive his upper fangs into her right eye and his lower ones in her left. Simultaneously his right forepaw would lift and be extended to the right quickly before swinging forcefully to the left in the hopes of pushing not one, but both of his opponent's forelimbs out from under her with his foreleg. Round ONE of TWO "Speaking" -- "Thinking" |
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.