09-24-2017, 03:39 PM
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Levi's teeth clash together with nothing but air to slow the impact. He tries to readjust himself, to angle for another strike, but Longclaw is changing and shrinking away from his striking range. In a flurry of fur and musk, the other male is suddenly on his other side and fluidly reassembling himself in his equine form. Longclaw seems to coil, Levi tries to turn himself, but the shifters tricks have left him off balance and the mahogany stallion is left no other choice than to absorb the powerful kick which is coming towards him. He grunts as the air is expelled from his lungs by Claw's hooves as they connect with his barrel. Pain drives up his side as his bones crack under the impact. He doesn't look - he doesn't take his eyes off of the retreating form of the other stallion. But if he had, he would see his hide split open in a hoof-shaped crescent and the blood dripping off the curve of his abdomen.
He shifts his weight back into his mighty haunches (where all his power and speed truly comes from) and lunges forwards after Claw, but his body falters. The muscles in the back left of his legs collapse under the strain of his attempted lunge resulting in his left hip dipping down instead of propelling him forward. The burnt muscles and tendons of his left hind refuse to do his bidding. The large stallion gasps sharply and it as if another kick has been dealt to his girth as his broken ribs are pushed moved by his lungs. Levi's teeth grind in agitation and pain as frustration flair in his chest. He has never felt helpless before, he refuses to just yet.
He wants to pursue his rival, to fight him tooth and claw, but he does not have the option. Luckily, his own fire tricks had not been as elaborate as Claw's, and now that his body is failing him he reaches for his flames one last time. He fortifies himself, standing steady again and taking a breath as deep as he can without causing excruciating pain to his ribs. The fire gladly bounces and tumble with excitement at his call as he lets out a roar which rattles his bones. Without the collected precision of his previous work, the flames reach for their prey in a ragged uncoiling rope, chasing after the blue stud faster than he can run. Levi is focusing on Claw's back left leg with intensity - and that is where the fire heads. Then, when it is close enough to be felt, the rope lashes out to entangle that same back hock and possibly pull the shifter to the ground and end the battle.
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@[Longclaw] Sorry this too SO long, thank you for being understanding of hurricanes & Tang's timeline sensitive posts getting in the way XD
so that last attach pretty much sucked all the life out of him. if Claw attacks again he won't have much grace dodging or stamina to block.
Levi's teeth clash together with nothing but air to slow the impact. He tries to readjust himself, to angle for another strike, but Longclaw is changing and shrinking away from his striking range. In a flurry of fur and musk, the other male is suddenly on his other side and fluidly reassembling himself in his equine form. Longclaw seems to coil, Levi tries to turn himself, but the shifters tricks have left him off balance and the mahogany stallion is left no other choice than to absorb the powerful kick which is coming towards him. He grunts as the air is expelled from his lungs by Claw's hooves as they connect with his barrel. Pain drives up his side as his bones crack under the impact. He doesn't look - he doesn't take his eyes off of the retreating form of the other stallion. But if he had, he would see his hide split open in a hoof-shaped crescent and the blood dripping off the curve of his abdomen.
He shifts his weight back into his mighty haunches (where all his power and speed truly comes from) and lunges forwards after Claw, but his body falters. The muscles in the back left of his legs collapse under the strain of his attempted lunge resulting in his left hip dipping down instead of propelling him forward. The burnt muscles and tendons of his left hind refuse to do his bidding. The large stallion gasps sharply and it as if another kick has been dealt to his girth as his broken ribs are pushed moved by his lungs. Levi's teeth grind in agitation and pain as frustration flair in his chest. He has never felt helpless before, he refuses to just yet.
He wants to pursue his rival, to fight him tooth and claw, but he does not have the option. Luckily, his own fire tricks had not been as elaborate as Claw's, and now that his body is failing him he reaches for his flames one last time. He fortifies himself, standing steady again and taking a breath as deep as he can without causing excruciating pain to his ribs. The fire gladly bounces and tumble with excitement at his call as he lets out a roar which rattles his bones. Without the collected precision of his previous work, the flames reach for their prey in a ragged uncoiling rope, chasing after the blue stud faster than he can run. Levi is focusing on Claw's back left leg with intensity - and that is where the fire heads. Then, when it is close enough to be felt, the rope lashes out to entangle that same back hock and possibly pull the shifter to the ground and end the battle.
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@[Longclaw] Sorry this too SO long, thank you for being understanding of hurricanes & Tang's timeline sensitive posts getting in the way XD
so that last attach pretty much sucked all the life out of him. if Claw attacks again he won't have much grace dodging or stamina to block.
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