Ouroboros Spine for my unconquerable soul

As he braced himself, the she-wolf would slam in to him with a force that rocked him, and caused the male to stumble back. His opponent had a way of moving, and while he might not have fallen to the ground, her attack to him had certainly been more effective than his to her.

His paws readied and even as he was pushed back, the fiery male twisted his form, his teeth flashing as they made to nip at her shoulder —albeit gently. He was not seeking to draw blood, but the force of it would be enough to land a mark upon her.. as if to see if he could lay paw upon her, or if she would jump away all the more quickly. His defenses remained -- his ears remained back upon his skull, and his eyes riveted upon her. It would do no good to have his ass completely handed to him only a day after offering his services to her.