05-04-2012, 08:21 PM
The large male had her by the scruff, released to nip at her face, then her scruff. His paws had her to the ground not allowing her to easily get up, his nips reinforcing his position over her. Her lips lifted showing her teeth as her eyes worked to watch him. It was all play, but she loved to make it seem realistic. It made it all that more exciting. Her opponent let her up, and she pushed off the ground, trying to shake off the sand that clung to her fur. Luckily, her dense undercoat hadn't been penetrated by the saltwater too much, leaving her skin dry, and the density of the undercoat didn't allow any gritty sand to get past the top coat.
As she shook off, she made her way toward him, only to be knocked into. Her toes curled into the sand and her body lowered to embrace the impact, not knocking her down. She curled her neck beneath his and her muzzle pointed upward, teeth bared, she snapped playfully, and lightly at the bottom part of his neck where he was most vulnerable. She aimed to grip him under his neck, pulling any loose skin.
As she shook off, she made her way toward him, only to be knocked into. Her toes curled into the sand and her body lowered to embrace the impact, not knocking her down. She curled her neck beneath his and her muzzle pointed upward, teeth bared, she snapped playfully, and lightly at the bottom part of his neck where he was most vulnerable. She aimed to grip him under his neck, pulling any loose skin.