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Amachi would set her defenses and Esti would do the same. She widened her stance and bent her knees slightly, lowering her center of gravity. Her nails dug into the ground for traction. Her tail became level with her spine for added balance and she fluffed her hackles for a tougher defense. Her ears pinned to her skull and her eyes narrowed as her lips scrunched to protect her face and head. Finally, she rolled her shoulders and tucked her head close to her body, keeping in mind that if she kept her head too low, it would be put at risk since her opponent was larger than her, but not wanting to have her neck exposed. The woman was only a few inches bigger than Esti, so the woman wasn't afraid. She was more interested. She had never fought anyone bigger than her before, but she was ready. With one final affirmation of her defenses, Esti kicked off.

Esti never intended on attacking head on. She knew how much damage she could to to a smaller wolf if she attacked head on, so there was no way she was going to let another wolf even slightly bigger than her hit her from the front. As Esti attempted to close the gap, she watched Amachi's distance. Right before they were in biting range of each other, Esti would jump to her left. This would cause Amachi's chest to no longer line up directly with Esti's. Instead of the center of Amachi's chest ramming the center of Esti's chest, Esti would seek to counter by attempting to shove the sharper, front part of her right shoulder into the center of Amachi's chest. Esti knew it would bruise her pretty badly, but she hoped to get a hard hit on Amachi too, using her own force against her. (Counter Attempt, damage pending?) Because Esti had dodged to her left sharply, Amachi's bite would miss completely, landing somewhere off to Esti's right. Now it was Esti's turn to attack.

Esti didn't waste time. She lifted her right forepaw, redistributing her weight evenly to the other three paws on the ground, and attempted to slam it down on Amachi's right forepaw, seeking the middle toes. She hoped to bruise the toes and maybe throw Amachi off her guard with the sudden assault. Esti hoped to be able to trap the right paw beneath her weight, betting on her weight still being more than Amachi could lift her paw with. Esti opened her jaws, turning her head to her left slightly and aimed to bite and grip the lower right side of Amachi's neck, where Amachi's neck met with her right shoulder, Esti's top jaw seeking the area just above the right shoulder while her lower jaw sought the lower, right side of Amachi's neck, ending her assault on the woman.

Esti Vs. Amachi for SPAR
Round 1/2

Just in case there's any confusion, on this pic, Esti's bite would be roughly around the Omotransversarius in green and lower Sternocephalicus in orange.