Firestone Hot Springs Gotta Keep The Moral Up

Donovan grins and a surly chuckle escapes him. “Careful, princess, wouldn’t want you getting hurt now.” He chides playfully even though he’s in no room to do so. None of his hits have landed either and they seem to just be dancing around each other. The his attacks missing aren’t disappointing though, Donovan is still having a grand ol’ time.

So with a fire in his eyes he darts forward, kicking up dirt on his way to the other wolf, he opens his dangerous jaws, shutting them onto the side of Derg’s neck. Not ok hard, but enough to securely keep a hold on him. He attempts to push him back by planting his hind legs into the dirt and pushing. He will hold this until the other breaks out of his grip.