It had been a while since he had gone to the battlefield for a training spar. But he supposed today was a decent day to do it. He felt somewhat normal today. Felt like he was in his usual headspace. He wasn't sure how long that would last though, so he hurried to try and make the best of his day before he came to ruin it. The crimson male trotted through the battlefield without a single care in the world, avoiding those who were already engaged in fights while he sought his own. He donned his skull helmet and his new black bear cape. His blood red coat was a stark contrast to the darkness of the bear pelt, but those combined with the skull all seemed to flow well together...
He found a spot he thought suitable enough, the crisp, dry grass under paw didnt seem to hide any holes or the like, so when he felt comfortable enough, he tilted his head back and called for an opponent.

Close by she would hear a call leaving someones lips. She had been lurking amongst the surrounding area for some time passing the days. With little thought, she would allow her ling limbs to carry her towards the call for an opponent, her pace quick and calculated. She knew her skills were not where she wanted them to be and rather be angry for herself for it, she sought to improve herself and see where she was weak. It didn't take long to sport her opponent standly boldly, his crimson fur complimenting the battlefield. The purple lady would make her way over hoping to stand before him but remain a respectable distance away to prepare for any attacks. " Looking for a partner?" She would call, her head raising and her mismatched gaze fixated upon him. Her lips would twist into a smirk, a giggle slipping her lips. " I'll let you make the move on me?" She would raise her brow, readying her defenses. She had recently started on the attack and wanted to find how she would cope with not making the first move. He was larger and bulkier than her, though she was never one to turn down a challenge.

It wasn't long before someone arrived to join him, crimson gaze fell on a woman with a deep amethyst pelt, jewels of emerald and sapphire peering at him. Upon first sight he had to admit, she was a beautiful lady. It wasn't often that he found someone else with a vibrant, solid color like himself. "Looking for a partner?" He discreetly looked her up and down for a moment as he nodded. She was smaller than him, but that wasn't unusual considering he was one of the largest in the lands. "I'll let you make the move on me?" A slight smirk played on his lips for a moment as he eyed her. "It would be my pleasure," He said smoothly as he slid into his defenses. She'd be a pretty one to add into the line, don't you think? Aw fuck..."Not you again, fuck off!" He whispered under his breath. He didn't need his other side to butt in...although... His gaze slid over the woman again. No...not now...he wasn't trying to make enemies so soon. Instead, he gave her a nod to indicate he'd be starting in a moment, and once he was prepared and had a hold of himself, he ran towards her. He aimed to close the distance between them, long, powerful limbs carrying him across the ground. He leaned slightly to his own right, aiming to bash the left side of his chest with hers. His jaws opened then as he aimed to grab the back of her neck, hoping to gain control of her and restrict her movement. Ignis Praetor vs Adelphie for Spar Round: 1/? Age: Over 1yr Size: Dire wolf Build: Heavy Defensive Battle Accessory: Black bear cape Companion 1: Palm cockatoo, Male - Flying Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle Skills: Master Fighter & Intermediate Healer Specialty: Slaver Master "Ignis"||"Blödhgarm"

The purple lady would stand boldly before him, knowing nothing about the stranger before her. his demons... his title... his chaos. He looked similar to her grandma Viridiana, or this is how she imagined her to look based on the stories. cloaked in the purest of reds. Perhaps they were related? she did not know She simply wanted to become strong as quickly as possible and as soon as she accepted his challenge she would quickly ready her defences alongside him, ignorant to the fact he was far larger with both offensive and defensive accessories. She watched him closely before he launched himself forward, aiming to smash into the left side of her chest. Adelphie would brace herself before for the hit to the left side of her chest which would leave a large bruise and with little time to react, her jaw would aim upwards to the centre of his jugular immediately, hoping to grasp ahold of him to restrict his movements, though not hard enough to cause any serious injuries. Due to her aiming quickly for his throat, he would grasp the left side of her scruff, though not firm enough to restrict her completely in place but enough to cause discomfort and bleeding. "text text text" Adelphie Noire vs Ignis for Spar Round 1/2 Age: over 1 year Size: Medium Build: Medium Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Hunter Specialty: N/A

He succeeded in smashing the left side of the purple woman's chest with his own, though he had been so focused on just going for the attack that he didn't quite realize he had left himself open to attack from below. As he struck for her scruff, he barely realized in time that she was aiming for his throat. He released whatever he managed immediately as he tried to pull back, though he was too slow to react. Adelphie's teeth managed to snag fur and skin, pinching the flesh something fierce and when he jerked away, he could feel the sharp pain as a bit of fur and flesh was torn away. He growled with discomfort, but that was more his fault than it was hers. Seeking to recover from his mistake, he aimed to strike forward again in a quick burst, seeking to throw his right foreleg over her shoulder in an attempt to grapple her to the ground. Only this time, he tucked his chin to his throat and sought to use his momentum to smother her with his chest should he manage to get his leg on her.

Ignis Praetor vs Adelphie for Spar
Round: 2/2
Age: Over 1yr
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Defensive Battle Accessory: Black bear cape
Companion 1: Palm cockatoo, Male - Flying
Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Skills: Master Fighter & Intermediate Healer
Specialty: Slaver Master

She had been successful in biting his neck, seeming to have clipped his fur and skin, with the minor victory she could feel the shift in his movement as he reacted his weight distributing in an effort to restrict her movement and get her down onto the ground. As he did so she would quickly aim to distribute her her weight as he did so. He was successful in getting his right foreleg over her shoulder and as he would push his his body to try and submit her and smother her. she would quickly rotate her cranium to the upwards to try and latch her teeth anywhere she could, aiming to sink her teeth over the bridge of his nose and latch on as he protected his neck in an effort to keep herself up and balance and to deter himself away from her, her weight falling back on her hind legs as she tried to support his weight



Adelphie Noire vs Ignis for Spar
Round 2/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Medium
Build: Medium
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Hunter
Specialty: N/A

And the winner is...

ADELPHIE

IGNIS must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: IGNIS Rolls: 32, 31, 93, 5 Adjusted rolls: 38.4, 38.75, 93, 5.5 Total: 219.56 ADELPHIE Rolls: 81, 63, 30, 39 Adjusted rolls: 89.1, 63, 30, 39 Total: 221.10

While he had succeeded in getting a foreleg over her, he hadn't succeeded in completely recovering from his earlier blunder. He was still getting used to fighting smaller opponents, and it seemed his tactics still needed changing to accommodate his fights with these types. This time around, he was still too slow and his mind wasn't entirely focused. She managed to bite the bridge of his muzzle and as her teeth pierced his flesh, he felt that familiar jolt in his mind and he knew he needed to stop now before things got significantly worse. Almost immediately he backed off, tearing his muzzle away from her teeth and he backed up until he put several feet between them. "I submit. You're a good fighter." While it wasn't the most fierce fight he'd ever been in, he had no choice but to admit defeat, even if it was unwillingly. She was a complete stranger after all, and he wanted at least one normal day without that voice trying to convince him to do things he wouldn't have done before. "Speech"