Lark vs. Limno
05-19-2015, 10:49 AM
Though this whole fighting thing was pretty knew to him, it felt quite natural too; his father's teachings about hunting had probably been more useful than he had realized until now. Lark couldn't help but wonder if Bass was watching him right now, though he knew he had all the other spars to spectate too. He wanted to be strong now, more than anything.. he wanted to protect his family at all costs. Starling's worried thoughts had been distressing to him and he couldn't imagine seeing his siblings hurt by anyone. Not if he had any say in it.. Any pain that he'd feel later was masked by the sheer thrill of the fight, and the sudden passion that welled up inside his chest. He wanted to win, to make his father proud, to show them he was just as strong as the rest. Knowing he was in quite a vulnerable position now, reared up on his hind legs while her paws wrapped around the back of the neck and she tried to use her weight ti push him forward, he'd try to keep his defenses set. His weight was settled almost entirely on his back two paws, his tail unfurled to stand straight behind him as he struggled for balance, his toes splayed and claws aiming to dig into the soil slightly for traction. Knowing that she could easily reach for his throat in this position too, he tried to keep his head down slightly and would roll his shoulders forward to keep the scruff of his neck covering his throat. He felt the pain of her teeth as they lashed out at the right side of his muzzle. Instinctively he would jerk his head to his own left, aiming to break free from her jaws and duck his own skull down below her muzzle. Meanwhile his jaws would unhinge, shifting slightly as he attempted to swing his head to his left and slide it below her own muzzle to aim to land a fierce bite to the delicate area of her upper throat, centered directly below her muzzle. Round 3/3 vs Limno |
