.:Fursona RP V.2:.

[Foxy*violence~]

(its not greed's fault that that image poped in malon's mind) greed: man,happened again

[strategy]

He had the idea now. As soon as the other growled back, he lunged as Malon unsheathed his claws. That was somehow his advantage because Malon had to think for at least one second to unsheath those claws, and Scorch wasn't so far off it'd take him more than 3 seconds to get there, infact, the way Scorch moved, it took him no more than 2. He had attempted to cling onto the front of the wolf, throwing him onto the ground, and jaws grasping the others maw, and to keep it shut. He's easily pin the wolf, and this was obviously scorch's advantage.

[strategy]

Eyes were down on the male. He had his fighting ways, and had plenty of experience. This male didn't know what Scorcher was capable of. Demon or not, Scorcher could tear that sad ass of his apart. Jaws would clench the others maw, not letting him snap at him anymore.

[ i see you didn't say whether or not you got caught in scorch's trap? ]

[strategy]

[ yer' characters snout xP. did scorcher's attack success? you didn't say if it did or not. ]

[Foxy*violence~]

greed: *howls a warning* THIS IS ANNOYING THE FIGHT NEEDS TO STOP! WHOEVER IS FIGHTING A HALF-DEMON NEEDS TO STOP! THEY ARE NOT MEANT TO BE FOUGHT,PLUS,THEY ARE DANGEROUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[KinqBoo]

Jace pricked his ears at the creature yelling. He took one of his huge paws and batted the thing's muzzle. "Quiet, will you?" He growled, watching the fight with interest.

[Foxy*violence~]

greed: well thanks for hurting me,you just hurt yourself!

[strategy]

At this, he sat again, and glared as the wolf circled him. Seeing as he had another chance, the opponent getting to close in his circling, he quickly leaped again, attempting to throw the other down, pin him, and take him by the throat, and sit, with the others throat between his powerful jaws for many seconds.

[Foxy*violence~]

greed: i have powers,immortality,when you hurt me,you just hurt yourself,but lets not fight!

[strategy]

Eyes stayed on the other, and as he was to hit Scorch in the jaw, throwing him back, he couldn't dodge as Scorch ducked slightly, his fur getting skimmed though, and holding Malon's chest between his powerful jaws. He pushed down, soon feeling blood ooze into his mouth, down his throat. The taste of blood could make a wolf go mad. Eyes widened and he kept Malon in his locked jaws, now throwing him on the ground, and standing over him. He lowered his jaws and took hold of Malon's neck, and throwing him at a tree.