blood on the wind
#7
ooc-I fail

The woman's reminder had sent a fury through his veins and the anger had blinded him when the sound of the slap had seemed to hush the waves for mere moments. He stepped back and snarled at the woman as suddenly it seemed that she'd slipped into the shift that he knew so well. The one most of his life was spent in when not in his optime form. He growled and as soon as he realized that the fight he normally would have avoided was unavoidable in that split second he let instinct take control as his own form began to shift down. Although she'd had the time to shift already and was closing the distance between them he kept his eyes on her, knowing that she was weak on one side while he had youth on his side and full vision.

When she'd feinted her attack and move to the left quickly he let out a thundering roar at the woman and threw himself forward, his body aimed to land atop the bitch and pin her to the ground, though finishing the shift in the process made it to where his aim wasn't one hundred percent accurate right at this moment. His long limbs finally hit ground as he felt the snap of her jaws just short of his hind leg as he kicked out at her, attempting to catch her in the jaw as he tried to right himself.


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