Blacktail Deer Plateau Round 2: What are you made of?

Grayday's head swung blindly from side-to-side, trying to capture the now-invisible Shale. His steps had gone silent, and although his scent professed him to be near, Grayday had no way of tell how near or in which direction.

A savage, angry snarl escaped him as he was tackled from the side, the surprise causing him to lose his footing and succumb to Shale's attack. Instict tried to take over, but Grayday's jaws never moved past painful and onto harmful as they clamped once more onto Shale's leg. Once more, he twisted, hoping to put the other male into a position too painful to keep up with. His angle was not as great this time, however, and the male had a feeling he'd already lost the spar.