03-13-2019, 09:40 PM
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[align=center]As he whizzed throughout the air, he was jolted backwards. Teeth like dagger dug into his shins, causing Jervis to let out a yelp of surprise. Ultimately his claws met Crow’s cheek anyways and the ardent was utterly pleased in such a result, allowing himself to smirk in victory. The fight was not over yet though.
With the thrust of his free back leg, Jervis attempted to kick backwards at Arrow’s face in hopes of doing some damage. Either way, the fox seized his chance to escape their grip. Free at last, he sneered. His belly brushed the floor as he prepared to rush forward and soon enough he pounched to the frontlines, only to barely escape Crow’s attempt to trip him. At the last moment, he happened to sidestep but still stammered forward. The needle-like shards had missed his face but wildly wisped past his underbelly (as that’s where his would of lied if he had fallen), only missing him by a few milimeters. Then to the ground they went. Like knives, they pierced through the dirt. Jervis was ultimately stunned and came to realize what damage that could of done to him, causing the red fox’s blood to boil. Things were heating up.
With Crow in his reach, Jervis pushed forward nevertheless. Ragged fur breezed through the wind as he tried to tackle into Crow into the ground once again. This time his unsheathed claws would grab at the sides of the other leader’s head, ultimately hooking onto of his ears in the fury, and attempt to bash his skull downwards into the ground. His expression twisted into rage. ”TELL THEM TO LEAVE,” he furiously growled. Jervis would attempt to slam his head again before continuing on. ”OR YOUR HEAD WILL BE FIRST ON THE BORDER’S SPIKES.” His lips contorted backwards and exposed all of his yellowed teeth. He’d continue to try and vigorously slam Crow as he spoke. ”THIS-“ Slam! ”-IS-“ Slam! ”-MY-“ Slam! ”-VICTORY.” Slam! And thus he grew close, practically drooling over Crow and spitting in his face as Jervis spoke. Golden eyes stared daggers into Crow. ”Not yours, not Tanglewood’s,” he whispered mockingly. All of the sudden his voice rose again. ”MINE!” Slam!
@— arrow [member=1477]Crow Roux[/member]
//sorry sorry! plans came up
With the thrust of his free back leg, Jervis attempted to kick backwards at Arrow’s face in hopes of doing some damage. Either way, the fox seized his chance to escape their grip. Free at last, he sneered. His belly brushed the floor as he prepared to rush forward and soon enough he pounched to the frontlines, only to barely escape Crow’s attempt to trip him. At the last moment, he happened to sidestep but still stammered forward. The needle-like shards had missed his face but wildly wisped past his underbelly (as that’s where his would of lied if he had fallen), only missing him by a few milimeters. Then to the ground they went. Like knives, they pierced through the dirt. Jervis was ultimately stunned and came to realize what damage that could of done to him, causing the red fox’s blood to boil. Things were heating up.
With Crow in his reach, Jervis pushed forward nevertheless. Ragged fur breezed through the wind as he tried to tackle into Crow into the ground once again. This time his unsheathed claws would grab at the sides of the other leader’s head, ultimately hooking onto of his ears in the fury, and attempt to bash his skull downwards into the ground. His expression twisted into rage. ”TELL THEM TO LEAVE,” he furiously growled. Jervis would attempt to slam his head again before continuing on. ”OR YOUR HEAD WILL BE FIRST ON THE BORDER’S SPIKES.” His lips contorted backwards and exposed all of his yellowed teeth. He’d continue to try and vigorously slam Crow as he spoke. ”THIS-“ Slam! ”-IS-“ Slam! ”-MY-“ Slam! ”-VICTORY.” Slam! And thus he grew close, practically drooling over Crow and spitting in his face as Jervis spoke. Golden eyes stared daggers into Crow. ”Not yours, not Tanglewood’s,” he whispered mockingly. All of the sudden his voice rose again. ”MINE!” Slam!
@— arrow [member=1477]Crow Roux[/member]
//sorry sorry! plans came up
dog with disease, you're the king of the sleaze
DEATH ON TWO LEGS
misguided old mule with your pigheaded rules
( ♛ ) —————— [color=#4C0900]tags. & the pitt. & red fox. & deceased.