written in the SCARS on our HEARTS {Hunter}

written in the SCARS on our HEARTS {Hunter} Mar 12, 2013 20:07:17 GMT

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Post by Hunter on Mar 12, 2013 20:07:17 GMT

”Speech.”

Nemesis pawed in the snow as if she just waited for the right moment to strike. Or was she hesitating in her moves? No, he couldn’t imagine her doing that. Challenging Nemesis this openly could only have one outcome, especially with all the sadness and bitterness which had to be building up inside her after the accident almost two years ago. How could this even have come this far? How could they’ve stand not talking about anything, doing anything, for such a long time?

No more time was left to thinking before his mate suddenly darted at him, targeting him as if the father of her puppies was nothing but a malicious feline. Fierce snarls emerged from her throat as she came straight toward him, and the big dog readied himself for impact, knowing they were already too close for him to dodge her attack properly. As she aimed her fangs at his neck he huffed brusquely and barely avoided her teeth drawing blood by using his shoulder to shove her away. Nemesis was by no means a small dog that was easy to toy around with, but by being a bigger dog, Clegane surely had an advantage in close combat as this. How odd it felt to be closer to her now, in this state of hatred, than he had for a long time. For the first time in what seemed like an eternity, the big Beauceron could feel the heat from his mate’s body as she in the split of a second attacked his throat and continued past him to avoid a counterattack.

He growled deeply as he heard how Nemesis turned to aim at his back. She was quick as hell. She might have been severely injured by a lioness once, but she was no less still a Soldier of the Bloody Paw; a deadly enemy. He turned to face her, in an instant meeting her ice blue eyes with his own marron brown. He barked out a single time as if daring her to attack him even fiercer. Making no move to dodge his attacker, he once again readied for impact and then met his mate head on. He growled out loud and his teeth sought out to clench around the thick fur of her shoulder. His growl grew louder as Nemesis’ teeth sank into his chest. Though he wanted to grab a hold on her, and though filled with frustration, Clegane saw no reason to try and bite hard enough to make the husky bleed and wouldn’t try to bite her harder than in a training fight. After all, Nemesis was still his mate, how could he want to hurt her as if she was an enemy?

((OOC: Not very good at all, but here you go! :D))

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