07-07-2009, 06:08 PM
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it's all good. :] 300+
As he thrust forward, Ehno growled at the sudden, though short-lived, increase in pressure from the male’s jaws. His shoulder stung bitterly, the feeling subsiding momentarily as the hybrid boy released his grip only to flare up worse at the feel of the open air. The rogue’s claws joined his teeth in the sudden retreat, and as both contender’s pulled apart their only connection was a quick flurry of limbs. Ehno steadied himself on the ground while the kid stepped back to create a short distance between the two of them. Amber eyes glared at the scene before him. The hybrid boy stood at the ready, tongue snaking out to wipe at the blood that coated his muzzle. The action only seemed to enrage the pack wolf further.
Now all that was left was the question of where the fight was going next. Ehno stared into the gold eyes of his opponent, a snarl still permanently plastered to his features. He tried to read the intentions in his opponent’s stance and sharp gold gaze. It was hard to get a clear reading of the intruder with his anger boiling within and the majority of his focus watching for the next attack, guided by instinct. But he didn’t need to study the scuffle’s other contender much at all to be able to guess that the kid was enjoying this. He doubted he was the sort to turn tail and run, especially when he thus far had the upper hand. Regardless, the Sergeant knew he would keep fighting as long as this hybrid intruder was on their lands.
With that in mind, Ehno chose to make the first move this time, stepping quickly to his right before pushing forward to his opponent. He ignored the stinging of his shoulder, fueled still by adrenaline and anger. His fangs went once more for the boy’s face while his right paw swung downward, claw’s looking to find purchase upon the back of the hybrid’s neck.
As he thrust forward, Ehno growled at the sudden, though short-lived, increase in pressure from the male’s jaws. His shoulder stung bitterly, the feeling subsiding momentarily as the hybrid boy released his grip only to flare up worse at the feel of the open air. The rogue’s claws joined his teeth in the sudden retreat, and as both contender’s pulled apart their only connection was a quick flurry of limbs. Ehno steadied himself on the ground while the kid stepped back to create a short distance between the two of them. Amber eyes glared at the scene before him. The hybrid boy stood at the ready, tongue snaking out to wipe at the blood that coated his muzzle. The action only seemed to enrage the pack wolf further.
Now all that was left was the question of where the fight was going next. Ehno stared into the gold eyes of his opponent, a snarl still permanently plastered to his features. He tried to read the intentions in his opponent’s stance and sharp gold gaze. It was hard to get a clear reading of the intruder with his anger boiling within and the majority of his focus watching for the next attack, guided by instinct. But he didn’t need to study the scuffle’s other contender much at all to be able to guess that the kid was enjoying this. He doubted he was the sort to turn tail and run, especially when he thus far had the upper hand. Regardless, the Sergeant knew he would keep fighting as long as this hybrid intruder was on their lands.
With that in mind, Ehno chose to make the first move this time, stepping quickly to his right before pushing forward to his opponent. He ignored the stinging of his shoulder, fueled still by adrenaline and anger. His fangs went once more for the boy’s face while his right paw swung downward, claw’s looking to find purchase upon the back of the hybrid’s neck.