Blackbeak Bluff Casser une Jambe

Defense: 1

The skinny wolf was wily. He'd managed to slip out of reach, leaving Chesley's teeth to chomp at the air. He wasn't quick enough. He also wasn't quick enough to move out of the way before catching an un-aimed bite to the face. He briefly saw the open mouth coming in, then felt the long canine effortlessly sink into the socket of his eye. The pain wasn't immediate, but it did come. The rest of the teeth dug in to the soft skin around his cheek. He didn't want to pull away. He didn't want to risk damaging his eye, or tearing the skin on his face. 

"Chaudry! he managed to yelp, not unlike a pup calling for its mother. 

Injuries: Bite on face, currently has Phobos' canine wedged between his left eye and socket.