Redsand Canyon oh shoot *hophop* it's a rat!

Unfortunately the still tender scarring on his chest proved to be the downfall this fight. The grab to the back of his throat tugged his skin tight, the healing flesh yanking in a way that brought a sharp cry from his throat. The stinging made him immediately go limp looking down to ensure he wasn't bleeding which thankfully he was not but it hurt something awful. Ears pinned back he submitted pressing to the ground and curling his tail around his flank "Alright I give. Let me up so your junk isn't hanging like fruit in my face" he grumbled trying to hide the embarrasment in his voice at the sound of pain that had escaped in the moment.