Bite Me Baby
08-15-2015, 07:24 PM
Ixora laughed, shaking her head with a huge grin. "Sure you could. Whatever helps you sleep at night." Hormones were raging, and had she not wanted to toy with the younger female the shewolf would have pounced and sunk her fangs into that delicate flesh around her throat. Continuing walking around in the water the woman would finally move to a shallow section, the water just below her chest now as she stared at the other girl with unimpressed grey eyes. "The real question is..." Her voice trailed off, the cream colored wolf moving towards the smart mouthed child. "Would you!"
Within five feet in front of Lyria, Ixora struck. The small woman charged forward, unable to pass up the chance of a smart ass spewing empty threats. Itching to taste flesh and the sweet nectar traveling through the veins. Ixora came head on, the two female same in height while Lyria appeared to weigh a little less but not by much. Tail was held out, ears back, eyes narrowed. Neck stretched forward, jaws aiming to latch onto the bottom left portion of Lyria's neck in front of the shoulder, looking to apply enough force to puncture the skin. Shoulders rolled forward, looking to recreate those folds in her neck when she[ixora] went for the bite for protection. Legs were spaced evenly and distributing her weight, abdomen tensing up. joints bent faintly.
If she did manage to make contact at all, Ixora would quickly loosen her hold but still try to hang on to whatever was in her mouth. Loosening the hold she would then try to use her back legs to shove her forward, trying to make Lyria stumble backwards by using her[ixora] weight as an advantage. As she tried moving forward, right forepaw raised, weight being distributed between the other three, and try to smash it down on Lyria's left forepaw to cause enough pain so she[lyria] would pull it away and aid Ixora in shoving her back.
1 of 2(?)
for smelling like roses dominance
Within five feet in front of Lyria, Ixora struck. The small woman charged forward, unable to pass up the chance of a smart ass spewing empty threats. Itching to taste flesh and the sweet nectar traveling through the veins. Ixora came head on, the two female same in height while Lyria appeared to weigh a little less but not by much. Tail was held out, ears back, eyes narrowed. Neck stretched forward, jaws aiming to latch onto the bottom left portion of Lyria's neck in front of the shoulder, looking to apply enough force to puncture the skin. Shoulders rolled forward, looking to recreate those folds in her neck when she[ixora] went for the bite for protection. Legs were spaced evenly and distributing her weight, abdomen tensing up. joints bent faintly.
If she did manage to make contact at all, Ixora would quickly loosen her hold but still try to hang on to whatever was in her mouth. Loosening the hold she would then try to use her back legs to shove her forward, trying to make Lyria stumble backwards by using her[ixora] weight as an advantage. As she tried moving forward, right forepaw raised, weight being distributed between the other three, and try to smash it down on Lyria's left forepaw to cause enough pain so she[lyria] would pull it away and aid Ixora in shoving her back.
1 of 2(?)
for smelling like roses dominance