Murder Boat
Tonight he ambled through the battlefield without looking for anything in particular. He would welcome the possibility of new members, but he would equally relish a spar to whet his skills with. Either way, simply wandering the field hoping for something of interest to appear would be relaxing but a waste of time, so he paused in his wandering to tilt his head back and loose a howl, announcing his presence.
Unless otherwise mentioned as absent, assume that both Great Horned owl companions are nearby
Chaos speaks in a strong lisp, which I am usually too lazy to write
Ares
Master Fighter (240)
Intermediate Hunter (30)
Saboteur
9 Years
Male
0
Dragon Mod
He had seen his father walk out past the borders some time ago, and initially he was too lazy to go see what he was doing. But after several, long minutes, he rolled off his back and decided to go be nosy. With a cocky step in his gait, Ares trotted after his fathers trail until it led him right up to the battlefield. Huh, interesting! Was his dad coming to look for a fight or something? Well don't mind if I do! He thought smugly. That was assuming his dad wasn't already engaged in a fight.
It would seem, however, that his dad was just standing there alone. With a wide, toothy grin, Ares approached and cocked his head to the side as he eyed his father, "No one wanted to fight an old man, eh?" He playfully laughed as he moved to stand in front of his alpha-dad. "I'll take ya' on old man, unless you got other plans?" Honestly, he wasn't sure if his dad was out here looking for a fight or...something else. Wolves usually did come looking for a fight though, right? That's what he always assumed.
Unless otherwise mentioned as absent, assume that both Great Horned owl companions are nearby
Chaos speaks in a strong lisp, which I am usually too lazy to write
Ares
Master Fighter (240)
Intermediate Hunter (30)
Saboteur
9 Years
Male
0
Dragon Mod
He smirked and scoffed at his dads response, a humorous twinkle in his gaze. "Not my fault that I'm too much for them," Ha! Noobs. He was glad nobody had taken up his dad on a fight right now, because he wanted to fight him. Not for anything personal, but more for a learning experience. Maybe there was something his dad could teach him during a real fight. "What are you doing all the way out here? Ready to start earning your keep?"
Pale gaze narrowed slightly on his father, wondering if that was a sort of jab or challenge for him. "I followed you so I can kick your ass old man," His voice was slightly playful, not in the least aggressive but also held a note of seriousness. He knew his dad wasn't old compared to his grandpa, but compared to himself? Yeah. He squared up and settled his defenses, eyes never leaving his father. There was the likelihood that his dad would beat his ass to the ground given that he had years more experience, but Ares would make it as hard as possible. "You first,"
Ares vs Chaos for Spar
Round: 0/?
Size: extra large
Build: heavy
Mutation: Saber fangs (offensive)
Fight skill: advanced
Without any more warning than that, a heartbeat later he charged.
Ares was the same size he was, and just a bit heavier, so while Chaos sought to collide with the boy's chest head on, he didnt expect to send him flying like a smaller opponent - though maybe if he caught him by surprise he could do so, he expected more to set Ares back in his heels and throw him off balance. He aimed to lash out with his fangs towards the meaty side of Ares' right shoulder and he did so. One of the biggest problems he had always had starring was his fangs, knowing they could inadvertently do a lot more damage than normal fangs, and it was a problem his son shared, so Chaos was careful to use them only to slash, not to grip. Being punctured with those would be far more damaging than a spar warranted.
CHAOS vs ARES for SPAR
Round 1/?
Size: extra-large
Build: medium
Offensive Accessory: N/A
Defensive Accessory: N/A
Companion 1: male great-horned owl - flying
Companion 2: female great-horned owl - battle
Mutation: saberteeth (attack)
Disability: N/A
Fight Skill Level: Intermediate
Specialty: N/A
Unless otherwise mentioned as absent, assume that both Great Horned owl companions are nearby
Chaos speaks in a strong lisp, which I am usually too lazy to write