Flailing his legs about and pushing the smaller man away was rather annoying. Anthem didn't like his position because if @
Vespertio did manage to get a hold on him their wasn't much he could do other than try and push him away. This is were his longer legs came in handy but using his legs like this was getting tiring. He was just waiting for the moment when the others teeth clamped onto his paw, possibly breaking it or using it as leverage to get a more of an advantage. It seemed though that Vespertio wasn't to intent on them though as he made moves towards the larger man's throat and stomach. Vulnerable spots if one could get to them. It seemed thought that Anthem was lucky in the fact that he could keep his opponent off him...for the time being.
At the growl that filled the air Anthem felt his own echo up his throat in answer. Then he felt the sudden pressure on his hind end and he felt himself beggining to roll. He wasn't going to fight the motion as he pulled his legs in to go with the force. He knew that he was going to leave his back and neck exposed as his position changed, but they weren't getting anywhere really with what they were doing. Maybe if he had staid as he was he could have tired his opponent out to the point were it wasn't worth continuing. He felt that it would be cheating though. What was the point of giving someone the title Guardian if all they were able to do was flail and keep the other wolf off them until the wore out. A guardian had to be able to dish out damage not just avoid taking it.
Trying to roll himself quickly to his feet Anthem snapped his teeth were he assumed the next attack would be going, his neck. He didn't know if he would hit his mark or just be snapping empty air but he felt that this fight was getting to the ending point.
I am the Anthem we sing,
My sister the Angele we follow,
My brother ,Nathaniel, our guide
Together we shall not stray.