Dogfights

19:00 Moony: (Sorry for the slow replies, been at work)
19:20 Moony: We thrash our heads brutally, growls and broken yelps forcing their way through bloodied teeth as each of us tries to wrench the other down. Our hind paws eventually lose their grip and we crash onto our sides in a tangle of fur and limbs. I release your neck first, twist beneath your biting jaws, and scramble faster, dragging my injured foreleg free. I surge across your shoulders from the side, planting my chest over your upper body and snapping for the back of your neck before you can square yourself beneath me.
19:21 Timber24:
19:25 Timber24: I am yelping and howling as pain erupts on the back of my neck. Blood dripping from both of us as I thrash and feel your teeth sink into my neck. Forcing myself to turn into you and smashing my weight full force to knock you down and hit your head on the hard ground. Whimpers escaping as the pain gets worse. Thankfully you dont have a full grip yet. I can tell we are both getting tired and I feel your injured leg about to give in
19:48 Moony: Your surge drives us several feet across the dirt, my chest grinding over your upper body while my hind paws skid desperately. Your strength nearly rolls me; my injured foreleg buckles, but I let your momentum carry me in a tight arc rather than fight it head-on. Keeping my bite behind your neck, I wrench sideways for a deeper grip and drag the trembling leg over your far shoulder. I finally anchor above you, muscles shaking, panting hard through bloody teeth as our blood smears the ground and the Dalmatian watches, in a mix of fear and curiosity over who she will mate with.
19:52 Timber24: I see the Dalmatian as we roll and I growl louder. I want her bad now. I get a little harder as I think of her and my paws claw all over your chest and stomach. My neck in your teeth as I feel your tired jaw shake. My own body exhausted and bleeding in multiple places on my neck and chest. I make sure to force your weight onto the side you leg is damaged as I try to force you off me. Breathing heavily from all the effort. Blood everywhere splattered around the ground.
20:03 Moony: You drive into my injured side; my foreleg folds. We roll, your back hits the dirt as I scramble over you, sprawling across your body to keep top position. Blood seeps from punctures behind your neck; both of us are ruined, but my exhausted jaws tremble and weaken as blood loss drains me. I endure your claws ripping across my chest and stomach, hoping my weight exhausts you. Eventually, you force me off. I spend everything keeping my teeth locked in your neck, and we collapse side-by-side in pooled blood, my legs kicking and forepaws scratching at your belly.
20:06 Moony: (Good fight)
20:08 Timber24: I am laying with your teeth still on my neck. I am struggling still and exhausted. Refusing to submit still. My blood seeping out around your teeth. I shake my head and bounce yours off the ground and my claws digging in your chest and shove away trying to earn my freedom. Lips covered in salava and my mind focused entirely on beating you in any way I can. Your weight making it harder and harder to resist you. My last desprate effort determined to break free and prove I deserve your bitch more as i feel your head hit the ground bouncing off it a couple times as you hold on.
20:19 Moony: We claw and kick at each other’s bellies, your paws shoving for freedom while I cling to your neck, my eyes being shut as I grimace in pain. Each thrash slams my skull into the ground, leaving me dizzy and sick as blood loss darkens my vision—but every movement also wrenches my buried teeth through your neck, worsening the torn flesh and bleeding. The final impact flashes white behind my eyes, and my jaws release. I roll away, gasping, then stagger onto trembling legs. You struggle up too, your neck pouring blood. Neither of us has won; another exchange could kill us both.
20:22 Timber24: I scramble back further away that before. Not enough for you to move in with your injured leg. " Give up. I won." I bark and circle slowly. Knowing i have more than enough time to react if you try to move in. My neck dripping still as I feel weak and exhausted. My stomach and chest scratched up and dripping too. Grining as I realize I have the advantage despite all that damage as my legs are still relatively healthy.
20:29 Moony: I rise, my ruined front-right leg forcing a limp, but my other three legs still hold. Blood coats my torn chest and muzzle, but I glance beneath you and snarl. “Look down. That hole in your neck is filling a bigger pool than mine. You’re dying faster.” I hold my ground without advancing. “Keep the bitch. Impress her if you can. Have fun facing the other dogs like that. We heal, then settle this properly.” I bare my teeth. “But if you want to finish it now, I’m still here.”
20:34 Timber24: Your taunt seals it. This is to the death today. I am dying faster fuck that beta. He is dying faster. I bark out in anger. " You are dying before me fucker. We settle this now." Teeth bared as I circle asking me to back down now is an insult. Even if you do give up the bitch. My neck burning and dripping. The matted fur helping a little from the damage. Knowing only one of us walks away now. My speed increasing as I circle in with my legs healthy enough to move in. My plan to use your weak leg against you and make it hard to defend. Darting in when I get around quick and biting your back leg on the same side. Then bouncing away making it harder for you to move.
20:42 Moony: I don’t chase. I stand limping, breathing slowly, conserving strength while you burn yours circling through the blood pouring from your neck. Your first rush works, your teeth rake my hind leg, drawing a sharp yelp, but the wound is shallow compared with my ruined foreleg. I reset, calm but unwilling to retreat. You look fast, but blood loss has made your steps wider and your retreat slower than you realize. When you dart in again, I read the same angle, brace on my three usable legs, and explode forward, crashing head-on into you before your jaws reach me.
20:56 Timber24: Our bodies smash together as you come in. My jaws already open as I bite at your mussle trying to stop you biting at me. Knowing any mistake is fatal right now. My mobility is better which lets me focus on out maneuvering for a better bite. Contantantly moving toward your weaker side as we snap and snarl. Locking in a dangerous game. Our teeth cracking as they cut our mouths and mussles. I am exhausted and drooling mixed with blood from the cuts. My neck bleeding as I make my move and try to bounce to the side and grab you by the neck.
20:57 Timber24:
07:36 Moony: (Yoo. Sorry. I got a lil distracted
07:36 Moony: (I'm a little to tired to respond rn, but I just remembered about this, I'll give a good response in the morning)
21:28 Moony: Our jaws hammer together in a blur, teeth scraping across lips and muzzles as every snap draws another snarl. Blood and drool string between us, both coats mangled into wet clumps of torn fur. Your sidestep earns you a grip on the loose hide along my neck, but I pivot with it instead of exposing my throat. Bracing wide, I clamp onto the muscle above your foreleg and shake hard, dragging us into a bloody struggle.
21:31 Timber24: I shove forward with my back legs and try to clamp down on your neck harder. The loose skin won't save me here. Your shaking ripping my foreleg up as I nearly get dragged down as I do. You dig in deep and i know if i miss your neck now i am in trouble. I quickly make my move and release and pounce forward going right at your throat full on.
00:32 Moony: The instant you release my neck and launch forward, I wrench your injured foreleg sideways and tuck my chin against my chest. I’m too exhausted to evade completely, your jaws crash into the junction of my neck and shoulder, tearing flesh as your momentum knocks me down. A bloody yelp erupts from me, but I refuse to release your leg. I twist as we fall, shaking it savagely and dragging you into the dirt beside me, leaving us tangled on our sides with neither dog holding the top.
01:56 Timber24: We both crash into a heap. My teeth sunk in deep from the force as I shake my head tearing. My other legs kicking and clawing as I refuse to let go. The bloodloss and damage getting to a critical point and my body getting even more tired. Shaking as I growl and spit blood and bubble spit. My body fighting with the last of its energy as my jaw tightens as much as i can as you rip at my foreleg. Almost choking on your blood now as it comes down to this. Both nearly spent completely. The pain blinding now. Tearing as fur and flesh rip in you. My tail limp and body shaking from the cold now.
02:34 Moony: My own strength is almost gone. Your teeth tearing at my neck wrench a broken cry from me, and my grip on your foreleg finally weakens. I release it, not to surrender, but to snap onto the side of your muzzle, clamping across your cheek and pulling with what little strength remains. My hind paws scrape weakly against your belly as I twist away from your bite. There is no clean reversal; we remain tangled in the blood-soaked dirt, trembling and barely conscious, each trying to make the other release first.
18:02 Timber24: Your jaw closes on my cheek and pulls my head. I struggle to stay latched on as you do but I am so weak it is taking all my strength. My body quivering my vision shaky. My own paws scrape weakly as well as my body gives out. Our blood all over the ground around us as I growl my last breath. My jaws tearing your skin as you try to pull them off of you. My jaw muscles locked on still just from reflex.
00:04 Alpha_Hound: I mean, if you both kill each other then that leaves me on top! Works for me
01:21 Dogo_Argentino: Leaves me and you, the ying and yang
05:33 Moony: For several seconds I lie motionless, my breathing almost imperceptible. Then my chest shudders. I wedge a trembling paw against your muzzle, trying twice to pry your reflex-locked jaws from my neck, only to collapse each time. On the third attempt, I wrench myself free with a broken whimper.I fail twice to stand before finally rising on shaking legs. Barely conscious, I slowly limp away on three paws, leaving a dark trail of blood behind me—uncertain whether I escaped death or merely delayed it. I think about the female, she watches me limp away, in my head I tell myself I'll be back for you one day, but in the distance I can see the Cane Corso, and know messing with her now would be a death wish
05:36 Moony: (I'm going to pretend my character survives, but I won't roleplay with him for a while unless we assume a time skip, he needs time to heal)
16:36 Moony: *After several weeks I've healed up, scars show I had a hard battle but survived. I walk into the clearing, instantly looking for my mate, she sees me and runs towards me, it's not long before I'm mounting her and fucking her, claiming her as mine*
02:00 Timber24: Cocky bragging that you won. 😉