Phoenix Maplewood Leaving your keys in my car

ooc; 14 for hel. wrap up? =D good spar

he made no move.

there was no joy in it. Heloise refused to feel joy as the man slowed himself, pushing himself past the limit. while it was noble of him to care so for his charge and want vengeance for them, there was just no sport. in him harming himself, and for her to beat against a weary foe. the man went on the defensive now, and she was eager to allow him respite. his head lowered itself like her's had done, though he left the back of his neck open as he tried.

she would seize the opportunity he presented her. the ivory woman raised herself to her back legs as she neared him, bringing her body down upon the man in an attempt to knock his breath away. though she also went for the scruff of his neck, trying to clamp her jaws around the muscle there and hold him. settle him. or even calm and control him. "enough" she grunted - through his fur if she had a hold. he had done well. there was no shame in stopping their spar now. especially since her pale gaze laced with concern if they continued on.