Exhaustion only began to become more evident as the agouti male continued his barrage of snaps towards the other man's neck and pelt. Each strike coming up empty mouthed while Anthem went with the motion of his initial kick to the hips, using the momentum to his advantage to find solid ground beneath his feet once more versus the emptiness of the sky above. More growls of challenge booming from their throats as time went on, a stalemate still acquired. In all honestly, Vespertio was beginning to question how much longer he could keep this up. The energy once pumping strongly through his body was sorely getting depleted. What move would end up being the last in this fight?
There wasn't much time to question such things for long as his creamy jaws once more jutted forward in an attempt to snag the nape of the stormy male. An attack that was countered by an opposing set of teeth, clinking against his own to defend the vital area that would bring this all to a final end. Quickly the tawny man recoiled to avoid giving him an opportune moment to grab for his lip as something to hold onto. Shifting his body weight into a defensive position with head lowered to protect his own throat, ebony lips revealing his saliva coated teeth. A flame still burning strongly behind his liquid gold eyes despite the gradual sinking of his energy preserves as he watched the other rise. Someone had to give eventually.