I used sooo many tables on this thread O_o Anyways, I tried not to PP as much as I've been - and after we settle the 'fight', we'll attempt to leave them on a good note O_O.
Kai’s crazy and careless bites and maneuvers to get out of her grasp worked. Axelle yelped feeling fangs close around a part of her own neck, and she jerked backwards. She felt, and heard, the disgusting rip of her own flesh, and stood a few feet away dripping blood from various places. There was a large scratch on her muzzle that had blood welling up in it, and a large bite mark on the front of her neck, which leaked crimson blood all over her white fur. She stood there growling at him – all she wanted was for him to wrestle and it clearly had gone too far already. She wasn’t going to give up, however, and right now she didn’t give a shit about any laws.
Who would find out? No one. Axelle snarled at the male, her own fangs stained with his blood. They had almost identical wounds, both somewhere on their necks. She was so angry that she couldn’t even feel hers; the fight was on. She began to circle him, her muscles rippled in her taught skin and blood dripped every so often onto the grass. She didn’t want him to be her enemy, but she had no choice now. They were both too aggressive to simply put this behind them, and Axelle wasn’t feeling too lovey dovey anymore.
Her eyes searched for the right time to attack, the correct second to make another deadly move. She looked for the one second that Kai lost his concentration – the right second the bunnies were at their most vulnerable. A malicious grin stretched across her lips. She could hunt him like he hunted the rabbits, and she would. Every second to her was like slow motion. She watched every breath he took closely and every subtle movement his body made until it was time- she lunged at him from the side with her jaws open and her from paws ready to claw at whatever she could. Her jaws connected with something and she vigorously shook her head back and forth, tearing at whatever flesh she made contact with. Her claws scratched at the area around where her jaws locked onto him. She didn’t exert enough strength to really hurt him, but blood was an option in this match. And especially since she shed it already.
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