Hurt [open]
04-09-2013, 04:50 PM
Then I'll make you. I won't allow you any further Cackling laughter spilled from her jaws. He maybe a massive beast, but it was clear that he was young, and she would have experience on him. A snarl ripped from her jaws as the brute flung himself at her, warning her to leave. She tossed her head to the right, angling her chest slightly to the right with her movement, but his fangs still connected with her shoulder. Ears went flat against her skull, eyes narrowed. Skull dropped level with her spine, tail lifted for balance as well as her legs moving out to steady her stance. If he wanted a fight, then he would get a fight. Muscles bunched beneath her pelt as she coiled herself up. An audit gave the slightest twitch before returning to its place against her skull. The wounded dame was trying to stand, as though she stood a in a fight in her current condition. Cold hard gaze never left the brute. the brute had size to his advantage, but with her lighter frame came speed. Striking quick as lightning, she shot forward, jaws open, fangs bared. He was still close enough that she sought for purchase on his shoulder, jaws snapping as she closed in. With her sole focus on the brute, it made it difficult to keep tabs on the dame but with her injuries and still being in the water, any attack she attempted would be a noisy one. She wouldn't lose this fight. No. After her attack was made, jaws hopefully attached to his shoulder, the silvery dame stayed close, offering up nothing more than her shoulder and side, most of her vitals protected.
ATTACKS: lunged forward, assuming he hasn't backed away from her, aiming for his shoulder
DEFENSE: Ears pinned, head low to protect throat, tail held out for balance as well as widening her stance for balance
INJURIES: Small bites to her left shoulder
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