Hoshor Plains No one needs to hear your words...

Roll here (8). Also I'm pretty bad at reading attacks so I'm assuming she's trying to reach overhead and grab him somewhere? XD

The titianess of a she-wolf did not loose her balance like he did when rammed in the chest, but from that sharp gasping sound which released upon impact, Āzon knew there was some form of damage dealt towards her.

Even so, they had not parted ways and his skull still pinned to her broad chest — Āzon wanted to know why. Though the sudden shift of weight above him gave the pale brute an answer; she was never planning to separate because instead of inching away, Orlaith hovered over Āzon's head held onto his neck. A sharp hiss of pain erupted from him when her jaws clamped down on the back of his scruff.

In an effort to escape the hold she had on him, Āzon sharply threw his head backwards, with the intention of knocking his skull into the bottom of her chin. This forced pull of skin from teeth would cause minor puncture wounds on the back of his scruff, but his plan to free himself and get back into position should work.