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Aint nothin’ but a bruise, sweet heart. /You lean down and grin just inches from her face, your grip on her horn more so she doesn’t try the trick you did than anything else/

On my face. Ya ruined it.

/SCOWL AT HIM. You can’t head butt him. You move your arms to press them against his chest, shoving a little with a snort./

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/This time, you manage to get her on her back, your hand gripping a horn and holding her head down as you smirk, straddling her stomach/ Now it looks like I win, hot stuff.

/The hand on your horn is enough to block out some sense but it really hits you that he HAS YOUR HORN. You press the pads of your feet into the ground, scowling at him as you whap at him with your tail./

At the expense a maimin’ my lovely face? As if.

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/What is it with you and hot fishbitches? Well, you’ve got one pinning you to the ground and purring in your face, so you sneer up at her/ Don’t be so quick to judge, dollface! /You grunt and give her a solid headbutt/

/You recoil at that, head spinning because his head is so fucking HARD. You’re grip on him is loosened as you try go get your head back, blinking a few times and crap, you’re going to get a bruise and that HURT./

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/So now you’re both on your side, and she’s starting to push you back. Stupid tail. You can do nothing but slow the inevitable as you are eventually rolled back on to your back/

/Gotta love the tail. Best tail. You’re immediately back on top of him, pressing a heavy paw to his shoulder to pin it down as you lean in, purring into his face./

Looks like I win here, darlin’.

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/You manage to get that wrist on one side of her neck, pushing and using your weight to roll her onto her side, attempting to use your momentum to get her on her back/

/You snarl and opt to grab onto his bicep, snapping your fang at his hand as you dig your claws deep into the ground and use your tail as a sort of leverage to keep yourself from falling over and to push back./

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/You put your self off balance with the uppercut, having hoped to get her to let go, instead, she keeps her grip and takes you to the ground/

/You fall on top of him with an oof, keeping yourself down pressed against him to pin him with your weight as your hand goes to grope for his wrist./

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/You take the elbow to the face, even as she grabs your feathers. You’re a little out of it from the elbow, but you manage to give her an uppercut straight to the jaw/

/The punch to the jaw rattles you, slamming your fangs together and you turn away briefly to spit out some blood. Then you’re snarling, keeping your grip on him as you bend your knees, then let go in a sharp shove forward, attempting to knock him down to the ground with your weight./

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*gives the fish over too*

/Aw yissss, slurps it down./

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/You do nothing but smirk, but you’re close enough that when she spreads her arms like that, you manage to take a swing and get her in the gut, your firm grounding giving your blow some power/

/You’re grunting out the wind he knocks out of you, scooting back a little but digging your claws into the dirt. Immediately you swing the brunt of your elbow at him, being careful of the sharp protrusions there, to shove him back, your free hand grabbing at the feathers he wears around his neck./

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/It’s obvious she’s not gonna come after you, so you start to scoot forward, just a little at a time/

/ROLL YOUR EYES. Spread your arms at him and jut your hips to the side./

C’mon, yer so slow, I’m goin’ ta die a boredom here, darlin’.