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Oh, he was built for this. All too eager to greet any challenges with plenty of vigor, it came naturally to thrash against, and into the grip he found himself in. Even as Bronco's weight began to topple and haul him down, he eventually just went with it--though realized belatedly that the Blackthorn was a lot heavier when his gravity did its thing. Though his scruff was freed somewhere in the mix of it, Antares downed in a tangle of legs and growls, eventually with an oof as he landed, waylaid by that for a moment.

But at least in all of his relatively constant motion, helpful where he had learned before to use momentum, or try to, he did his best for instant retaliation. Bronco was bigger, heavier, but Antares wondered if he could just be faster, launching his teeth for his chest or neck this time--and the rest of his force ready to follow, if he could keep himself untangled for the most part on the way back up. Thankfully (so he thought), he was a little used to invading space like this, translating towards a quiet confidence of sorts--almost.