right in the eyeball

*Cesar* · 03-01-2015, 04:44 PM

She would in turn taunt him, and he would twist his muzzle her way to watch through narrowed eyes, his muzzle wrinkled in a snarl. How original she was. ”No, he doesn’t wanna leave,” he spat. Did she finally get it? He watched her stance fall defensive, and turned his own body to face her as she lunged. His own defenses remained as they had been placed previously. Eyes were narrowed and tattered ears folded, his head lowered and chin tucked to hide his throat. Legs were spread evenly and bent some to hold him balanced, with his center of gravity low. His tail hung out behind him to also assist in balancing, while his shoulders were rolled forward to scrunch his mangy scruff a little. The female was upon him in a flash, her jaws shooting towards his shoulder. The smaller wolf would recoil to the right and back a tad, avoiding becoming completely grappled, but unable to evade the teeth that dug moderately deep into his upper left shoulder. Pain blossomed along bleeding flesh. Immediately the imp would respond with his own fangs, attempting to swiftly bring his jaws up and clamp upon the female’s neck midway down on the left side. He would hope to obtain a grip, as well as deeply puncture flesh. At the same time, his right forepaw would also lift and then be brought quickly down, hoping to smash long claws upon the left forepaw of the other wolf. Playing nice was not something the gremlin knew how to do.

Cesar vs Lavendel for Dominance
Round 1/2

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