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Date Posted: 05:31:10 06/05/03 Thu
In reply to:
Blade's S.
's message, "Then lets not-" on 16:37:13 06/04/03 Wed
[ occ: 2 attacks, 1 defense per post. ]
† she snickered lowly to herself, his invitation too alluring to pass up. † I don't plan on fighting to the death either, darling. But it is time I taught you how a female battles. † with black-on-black eyes, she tracked him, slinking in an orbit around him with predator eyes. lobes remained glued to her cranium. she had learned from a very young age to target not that which was not required, only that which effected. with light, unexpectant foot movement, she 'danced' within range of the masculine, swinging on her fore-mass to send her coiled hind quarters into a swift collision with him. with hinds well-aimed at the vulnerability of his sensitive underbelly, she hoped to inflict enough damage there where there was less muscle and more bone...bone that cracked easily. however, her intentions were also to damage the fragile forelegs near her first target, and so she simply dropped her haunches to lower her strikes to this region. if she damaged her opponent's front limbs enough, it would be very difficult for locomotion and attacks that required the use of his forebody. immediately following her attacks, she 'skittered' out of range, cranium tucked close to her jugular in protection, her movements around him very swift and unyielding. attempting to mirrir his movements as a defense, she figured she would create some confusion as well. †
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