Aug 14 2016, 05:42 PM
Septiezal's heart pounded in his serpentine chest. He was clear nervous, especially now since his oppentant, Mosi was there before him. Although he had grown bigger and stronger since the fight with the rats, the juvenile python was still unsure of himself. This fight would be completely different than anything he had ever been in before. No, magic, not claws--teeth, no trying to squeeze the life out of Mosi. The python wonder how he was going to win against him without his natural weapons, if he could at all. He was going to have to think outside the box this time. This was going to be interesting.
An airy hiss escaped from his throat as he eyed Mosi. He tucked his long, scaley body in the defensive posture like he had always done before a fight. At this point, Septiezal would have tried to bite his opponent, to grab a hold of his flesh to he could wrap around them, but that would draw blood, hurting the canine. A lightbulb went off in the snake's head. Maybe if I can make him think I'm going to bite him. He could lash out, to keep Mosi at bay for a awhile, or maybe even distract him. Septiezal decided to go with this plan.
The python struck forward, his mouth gaping open, revealing his monstrous teeth to his opponent. He had managed to stick to his aim, as he his head lurched straight at Mosi's face, fangs out stretched, ready to bite. Suddenly, Septiezal snapped himself back just before his teeth could hook the canine. The python recoiled back to defense, hissing louder than before, as to say "Bring it!"
"Speech."
Thoughts...
Attack: Mock Strike
Defense: Coil
@Mosi