The Pink Wolf Dreams | AW

Ithena

6 y/o medium Female
She though she had an upper hand against the Male, but it turned out he was smarter than she gave him credit for. The lady didn't anticipate the males next move, she danced away from him as he rushed her. The lady flattened her ears and dropped low to escape him gaping jaws, all while scrambling past him at his feet before he could possibly trip over the girl. Ithena snarled at the Male as she paused and shook her fear of surprise before she lowered her head from where she stood diagonal of the Male and growled at him. "I see that the only good that armor does you is slow you down." She taunted. "Maybe I can help you off with it." 

She rushed him. Ithena new she didn't have brute strength, but she did know she could taunt him enough to possibly make him lose focus. She knew that he more than likely wouldn't be able to respond if she trapped his words. Therefore, the female went for an unusual bite that would have the lady snapping her jaws around the males muzzle. She didn't really know what armor tastes like but she did know she had sharp fangs and the armor on his muzzle looked thin to the girl.
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Savas

3 y/o xlarge Male

His attack took her by surprise, but she was quick, as she moved to dart out of the way, Savas would miss his mark, causing him to land incorrectly. Pain shot through his left leg as his nose brushed the dirt, fortunately, the armor that covered his nose dealt with most of the impact there, but the armor on his legs only hindered him in taking the sudden impact to his leg. The wolf growled in pain as the bitch taunted him, speaking of how his armor slowed him down and maybe she could help him out of it. Another rumble vibrated in his chest at the thought of someone taking his armor.

His head was still bent low as she rushed forward, he lifted it just in time for her jaws to wrap around his top jaw, nose in her mouth. There was a soft whine of pain as teeth cut into his lips, the roof of his mouth and also the dig of his armor into his muzzle. Savas was not completely vulnerable, however, she failed to realize the pointed peak on the tip of his armor. A snarl ripped from his chest as he used his hind legs to shove himself forward, his intent was to shove his muzzle further into her mouth to rip into the roof of her mouth with his armor. Lower jaw would try to snap shut on her own lower jaw as well, trying to trap it in a vice-like hold.

Hot blood would pour down his muzzle, dripping in his mouth and down his chin and chest, the pain was excrutiating but it only angered him further, adrenaline pulsed through him, numbing some of the pain- something he would certainly feel later but for now, he was lost in the high of the battle. She wanted to help him with his armor, he wanted to help her learn to shut the fuck up. Maybe, just maybe, they could help each other.


Savas is attempting the following attacks:
- to shove his muzzle deeper into her mouth, using his armor to pierce the roof of her mouth to cause damage.
- to bite her lower jaw with his own.


Table @ Centience

@Ithena
NOTE: Savas is rated M for violence and speech, thread with him at your own risk!
Unless otherwise noted in his posts, he is wearing his armor.
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Ithena

6 y/o medium Female
"the answers you seek are amongst the heavens; "

Ithena didn't expect the come back Savas so heavily threw at the pink female. In fact, the pink warrior didn't even think he would have at all. He was resourceful something Ithena had given him if he didn't have it already. The lady wasn't even sure how to react to this newly found level of savagery and it scared her at first, to think that maybe he meant to kill her. The female tried to twist about, but nothing to do but take the damage that befell her, leaving the pink she wolf grounded and writhing about in pain and sheer terror and surprise of the attack. She had released her grip and shook her way out of the males hold, regret not far behind the deadly decision.

Blood trickled from her lower jaw and she couldn't speak, the damage affecting the want to even move her gaped jaws as she pawed delicately at the wounds, but didn't dare touch them. She whined in agony while trying to keep her eye on the stranger. She didn't know if he would attack again. She had moved far from him, nearest the sleeping place she had made and sat there on her haunches, one paw raised, jaws stick agape. She tried to growl a warning but it came out in a gurgle from blood dripping from her jaws. She still couldn't speak, just stared at him, glaring.

"Ithena speaking,"



Table by Centience. wolf stock windfuchs @ Deviantart
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Savas

3 y/o xlarge Male


There were few situations Savas could not be crafty enough to retaliate in and now, this Demon knew he was not above injuring himself further to hurt another even worse. She’d tried to twist away, but his vice like grip and only caused more damage. Jaws parted to release her, though it did cross his mind to simply end her life then and there. She was sick, diseased, her soul needed to be cleansed, yet he was tired and hungry, he only wanted her gone now so that he could take her bed and finish his meal. She writhed on the ground before him, for a moment Savas merely stood there defensively with teeth bared. It didn’t take long to realize the fight was gone in her and he instantly relaxed, head lifting slightly as ears came forward.

She pawed at her jaws gingerly, as if that would help the pain, whines erupted from the Demon as she moved away from him, he did not bother advancing forward. She got the message. A gurgled growl rumbled in her chest as she sat near her resting place with a paw in the air. She merely glared at him, as if asking ‘what now?’ After a moment of licking his lips, tasting the blood that still bled into his mouth - his blood. The warrior would shake himself, careful not to put as much weight on his injured leg as he finally moved forward towards her.
“Leave, Demon. Go bleed out elsewhere.”
He’d growl out, lifting his torn lips as an extra incentive for her to get up and leave. He wanted her gone, so that he could rest in peace for the night.




Table @ Centience

@Ithena
NOTE: Savas is rated M for violence and speech, thread with him at your own risk!
Unless otherwise noted in his posts, he is wearing his armor.
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