My sweet monochrome
07-09-2015, 04:57 PM
Her blood boiled for a task she was not built for, and yet trained for in her life. Making contact straight center they faced each other. Her right shoulder bruised as she growled, his own right jutting out to her bite. However she would remain strong in her task, the pain erupting from her snout did not deter her as she kept her jaws open wide aiming to bite the shoulder. Trying to remain aware of her other surroundings, her ears pinned to the back of her head, scruff scrunched forward to protect the back of her head and vitals. Renhett tried to scoot back an inch, her left forepaw lifting up as she attempted to shift to her left so they were at an obtuse angle. Feeling his right forepaw scratching the midsection, her narrowed eyes locked on the huge brute trying to grab for the back of her head.
Renhett tucked her chin slightly her shoulders rolling inwards to attempt to absorb the blow as she repositioned her weight. As her attempted repositioning, his jaws missed the previous mark but snapped shut on her rolled up scruff just between her shoulder blades a half inch wound bleeding out. She tensed her muscles, tail becoming level with her spine she would splay her jaws open again even with the pulsating of her nose. Head tilting to her own right she aimed for the left side of his neck just above his chest where the collarbone would be should a wolf have one. Meanwhile using her left forearm to hook his own left leg in an attempt to dis-balance him, her toes splaying into the dirt for more traction. |