Rolling her shoulders, she prepared for the next spar and shook out her coat. Getting stiff between spars was likely but she strove to keep herself limber enough between each that her tired muscles would only get stronger, not more tired. So instead of posting up in one spot as if it was the only available space, she moved around the battlefield and even stopped to get a drink of water from one of the ponds. Birds suddenly took off from a distance and cawed overhead as they passed, telling her that someone was near. Perhaps it could've been something else, but she called out anyway, inviting the guest to a spar.

"Speech!"

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her dark brows furrowed with annoyance at a bird that alerted her presence aloud-, CAW! CAW! CAW! her ears fell flat from the disturbing alarm as sol glared above with disdain. the loner returns her gaze ahead, coming to spot the larger female. a lovely navy blue specimen with rosettes and gold liner; a shame to meet on such graces. soleste strides forward until pausing into a firm stance just a few meters away-, her pale pink gaze unwavering with an unmovable confrontation. "tsk.. too beautiful to desire such trouble.., amour(love)..," she spoke with a poisonous tone that slithered out her fanged jowls. her pupils narrow- a subtle notion of her dangerous intent. "That is what they use to tell me." & like the wind, she began to move without solid form it seemed; her body blurring as she bolted into action with no yield. she aimed to meet the other's maw, fangs exposed & ready to cling onto the stranger without hesitation.


soleste vs widow for dominance
round: 1/2
age: over 1yr
size: large
build: balanced
skills: beginner fighter & beginner intellectual
specialty: n/a

"speaking" thinking

With the birds cawing and alerting to anothers presence, she readied herself for what was to come. Perhaps a child, eager or venture down into the pit. Her toes dug into the ground in anticipation as she saw a figure approaching. Clearly not a child, but a woman that was rather plainly marked if her opinion was asked.

She smirked at the words though. Perhaps the woman before her was pretty to some, but in Widow's eyes, she was much prettier than the plainly marked woman that answered her call. The woman quickly approached and broke the space between them, but not without leaving Widow plenty of time to pull the staff out from her cloak and wave it around. Aiming to knock the wind out of the woman or even leave a hefty bruise across the left side of her rib cage, she used the momentum of waving it around to bring it crashing towards the woman with more strength and power than if she hadn't.

Widow vs Soleste for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Witches staff
Defensive Battle Accessory: Hooded cloak
Companion 1: Common raven, Female - Battle
Companion 2: Domestic short-haired cat, Female - Battle - boosted
*Companion 3: Common Raven, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Cat claws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Dexterous paws - Offensive
Skills: Expert Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Professor


"Speech!"

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rated mature for graphic content & sexual mention.

breaker of chains,


a beauty inside, out- a masterpiece to be consumed by eyes. although a jealous bitch would not do. paying no mind in the smirk given by the brat ahead, perhaps she could use some knocking. as the stranger proved absent minded, failing to see that she spoke of the navy blue girl. in fact, complementing her. tsk.. delusion was a scary thing. too caught up in the taste of her own pussy.

with full blown speed, she was hit first by a wand of sorts. one she's never seen, clashing into her left side. it left a large swollen contusion though she did not welp. in a grand embrace despite, she pushed through with a powerful momentum, clashing into the woman with no yield. Soleste's fangs caught the skin of her prey by the right side of their inner neck. she is thrilled, her opened maw went rising to meet the face of the wolf in quick attempt to bite near the other's brow. she is followed by strong forearms that attempt to come & secure her in place, ears flattening while hackles rise.

soleste vs widow for dominance
round: 2/2
age: over 1yr
size: large
build: balanced
skills: beginner fighter & beginner intellectual
specialty: n/a

"speaking" thinking

And the winner is...

SOLESTE

Per Skelle's request, WIDOW loses by default. They must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out.