losing my religion

Tis fine by me! But I do like the visual of them rolling around in a dust bowl cartoon style lol.


Her time spent airborne was expectantly short, as was the full sequence of her initial attack. Muscles jolted beneath flesh and fur as her paws came down on the ground splayed -perfectly supportive. Feeling her side rush the end of the other female, Creidne tried to turn back to appraise the damage only to be jarred by Rahzie's counter seconds later.

After that, they were hopeless on the ground -all blind nudges, recoils, and throaty growls. To an onlooker they may have appeared savage, but between both of them their remained a civil restraint. This was chess in the physical form.

Breathing thick into their shared space, Creidne tried to get a sense of up and down as well as the general difference between them. It was difficult maintaining her focus -especially when Rahzie met her mark no less than thrice within the fray. Yet eventually Cree was met with the curve of the woman's backside -and lunged. Attempting to gain some sort of a hold to her the Lambda did her best to mount the spirited subordinate.