Bulls In The Bronx [Raid]
Blood was staining the fur in the middle of Dómari's forehead, running down each side of his muzzle from his earlier wounds. His ears remained pinned to his head, his hackles raised, his tail tucked and his eyes narrowed. He wanted to end this fight quickly but his opponent was putting up a hell of a struggle. Dómari felt a small sense of victory as his right forepaw succeeded in bruising Ramsay's throat and causing the other to gag but his bite would fail as Ramsay's jaws surged inside his own. Dómari's tongue quickly flattened to the floor of his mouth as fangs just nicked it leaving light lacerations but causing terrible pain. The limited space to move and Dómari's swiftly closing jaws did not give the other enough time to do serious damage. Ramsay's jaws swiftly retreated but due to Dómari flinching at his wounds he failed to get a strong hold on anything.
Dómari swiftly rolled his shoulders forward, his neck scrunching back and his chin tucking as he felt Ramsay start to shift under him, knowing full well the man wasn't going to take to being pinned. As Ramsay jerked to Dómari's left, the Celestian's right foreleg was dislodged and he quickly set it on the ground but he didn't plan to keep it there for long. Dómari was going to pin the squirmy little maggot if it was the last thing he did and he swiftly lifted his forelegs while Ramsay was finishing his roll. Dómari felt Ramsay's left forepaw trace down the inside of his left foreleg, leaving a few welts from the claws but ultimately failing to pin his left forepaw which was in the air. Dómari hoped to wrap his left foreleg around the left side of Ramsay's neck, just in front of the man's front left leg. He sought to wrap his right foreleg around right side of Ramsay's neck, just in front of the man's front right leg. Simultaneously, Dómari lifted his hind legs and let his weight fall, hoping to force Ramsay to bear all of it, his chest to Ramsay's shoulders, his gut to Ramsay's back. Dómari attempted to wrap his left hind leg under Ramsay's stomach, just in front of the man's left thigh while he tried to wrap his right hind leg under Ramsay's stomach in front of the man's right thigh. Giddyup! He felt Ramsay's shoulders surge forward and up but with their close proximity and Dómari attempting to throw his forelegs around the base of his opponents neck Ramsay's shoulders would instead strike the center of Dómari's chest, leaving light bruising.
But Dómari wasn't done. At the same time he sought to wrap his limbs around his quarry his jaws lunged for Ramsay's head. Dómari rotated his head sharply to his own right seeking to press his jaws as close to Ramsay's head as possible with Ramsay's pinned left ear between them. His upper jaw would be closer to the middle of Ramsay's head while his lower jaw would be to the left of Ramsay's left ear. His goal was to snap his jaws brutally together to cut through the flesh of Ramsay's head and slice the appendage off at its base to render it from his opponents head.
Ramsay vs Domari for Maim [Crippling of lower jaw and severe facial scarring]
Round 3 of 3
Height: 37"
Build: Heavy
She dug her dull nails into the earth beneath her, partly defensively for balance and grip, but also to assist in power, for as Fern attempted to rear up to get a leg over her, Justice attempted to power forward with her hindquarters, aiming to slam her chest and the point of her right shoulder up under Ferns front lower chest, just above and somewhat between her forelegs in an attempt to prevent her from getting a grip with her foreleg and in the hopes of sending her tumbling over into Dragon's jaguar companion before he could reach Regulus. (Counter)
She ducked her chin down and to the left in an attempt to avoid Ferns bite as she did so, and for a triumphant moment it seemed like she had succeeded... until the pain hit like a burning brand across her face. Rather than hitting and gripping her muzzle, one of Ferns fangs had drawn a severe laceration along Justices face, from her brow to her cheek on the right side. Justice experienced a moment of infuriated panic until she could force that eye open through the pain and realized with relief that the eye itself hadn't been damaged, though a red film of blood stung at her eye and temporarily blinded it.
In retaliation, as she attempted to bowl Fern over Justice also whipped her muzzle back towards her opponent and sought to sink her fangs into the right side of Ferns face, her upper fangs aimed to her right brow and her lower fangs aiming to hook into the arch of Ferns jaw beneath her right eye, in an attempt to shred the flesh of her face and possibly crush the bone and eye there.
Every ounce of the grief and fury and hurt and frustration that had been bottled beneath the numbness in the wake of her father's death had been released explosively by the perceived betrayal of her family by its Talis members, and since Regulus was effectively out of bounds by virtue of being her alpha Justice had turned that wrath upon the interfering Talis wolf who had stepped between her and her righteous vengeance, and she held little back.
JUSTICE and REGULUS vs FERN and DRAGON for MAIM (severe facial scarring FERN)
ROUND 2/2
HEIGHT 33"
BUILD HEAVY
Ooc: just to make sure it's clear oocly, although Justice is trying to do more damage at the same time with the bite officially the maim is only for facial scarring, not blinding or anything else. Sorry it's so last minute, we drove home all through the night and didn't get in until mid morning so I ended up sleeping all day!
The cover of night was perfect for the darker wolf. One thing nightfall guaranteed them for sure was that, for one, they'd be harder to spot and, two, they wouldn't have the sun to beat down on their faces while they fought. How far would they be able to make it into Celestial's territory before they were noticed at all? His nerves felt like they were on fire as he padded after the small raiding group. As they neared the pack border Kharn made sure to quiet his movements so they could get as far as possible into the territory before they were spotted. It didn't take long for a female to come along and try and usher them out defensively. Muscles tightened reflexively as he waited in anticipation as she summoned her other pack mates. Fights soon broke out and Kharn stood back on edge as he scanned the upcoming Celestial wolves for an opponent. Some of the other pack's wolves threw themselves into fights willingly while he noticed a few, as well as a few Talis wolves, lingering about as though they were nervous. Dragon's words caught his attention and a grin broke out across his maw as he nodded his head readily. "Fuck yeah, that sounds awesome!" His heart swelled with pride and excitement at the prospect of his promotion. Now this was going to be really fun. He began to tune out the others as he scanned the prospective opponents. He couldn't bring himself to worry about his sibling as he spoke with the one relative. He didn't even care that they were family and that their cousin had just been murdered not to long ago. No, he was here for a fight and to prove himself to his pack. Finally his eyes rested on the black and white male that had sent out another call for his pack members. He was the same size as him, though perhaps a little less bulky, and overall he seemed rather nervous judging from the raised hair and the clueless expression like he didn't know what he was supposed to be doing. Kharn's ears slipped back flat against his skull as he stalked forward to about ten feet away from the other male. Limbs spread out as he distributed his weight evenly and toes splayed out for better grip as his muscles tightened. His own fluffy fur rose as his hackles and nape bristled in anticipation and he pulled his lips into a silent snarl and let the skin bunch around narrowed eyes to protect them. His tail flagged out behind him, parallel to the ground, as he began his charge towards the male. It would be a head on collision, assuming the male didn't move, and Kharn was eager to be a part of the bloodshed. As he charged towards the male he angled slightly towards the right by a few degrees in an attempt to jam his left shoulder into the left side of Laisren's chest in preparation to try and wind the male and cause severe bruising. At the same time his head tucked downwards so his head was level with his spine. His chin tucked in slightly towards his chest and his jaws opened as he angled his head to try and clamp his teeth deep into the fleshy part of Laisren's left leg behind the elbow where the skin connected to the rib cage. It was an early attempt to mutilate the male early on and hinder the male in the fight an effort to end the fight before it really even began. Kharnage vs Laisren for MAIM (severing of the tendon in the front left leg) - edited this part to state which left leg he was going for since I forgot. Overseen by Tealah. Round: 1 of 3 (agreed upon by me and Blue) Height: 38" Build: Heavy Walk, "Talk" Think |
REGULUS + JUSTICE vs DRAGON + FERN for VARIOUS MAIMS
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