Show me how you care, Leora was back at the battlefield. Her eyes trained on the horizon as he returned to the spot she had begun to find the place she gravitated to every time she fought. Her head lowered as she approached it, but not before she let out a deafening howl for a challenger. Eager for the spar to come, she settled in quickly. Prepping all of her defenses as she waited, head tucking against her throat, ears pinning to her head, eyes narrowing to slits and her hackles raising as she flagged out her tail behind her for balance. She was ready for the fight to begin. OOC: Will try to respond as fast as possible but I'd like there to be no time limit pls! 2 round sparring match or dominance match wanted only "Talk" Tell me how you loved before.

Davey's paws were itchy. He doesn't know why, only that the itching was on the verge of driving him crazy. Uncomfortable, like he's crawling out of his own skin. That, and it seemed like he was going through another growth spurt. Why. Why him? Why did he have to be so miserable?

Well, he could always take that out on someone else, right? Back to the battlefield, then. Upon arrival, he catches sight of the girl. Hey! Hey, he'd made a pile of corpses out of some coyotes with her! Davey picks up a reckless, carefree lope as he moves closer. "Were you the one callin'?" Canting his head to the side, wild eyed as he picks up his flail. Ladies first, right?

"Davey"

Show me how you care, Her eyes fell on a rather familiar form approaching her and she couldn't help the grin that spread across her lips, "Hello Davey!" she barked at him. And then he is asking if she was the one that called, and she's puffing out her chest a little in mock pride. "Perhaps I am, won't you spar with me?" She had a feeling he would not deny her. After all, why else would he be here? So she is running at him, coming at him straight. Her maw opened wide as she aimed to slam their chests together, then aimed to drive her teeth into the bottom of his chin where his throat connects. If she could get a good grip she could stop his teeth and flail from connecting with her body. "Talk" Leora vs Davey for Spar Round 1/? Age: over 1 year Size: Medium Build: Balanced Skills: Novice Fighter & Beginner Healer Specialty: Tell me how you loved before.

Her gaze is friendly, and the boy offers an excitable bark in return. The sound echoing from his chest, taking up space around him. For as sore and itchy as he was, he's still got his pride. A little bit of a play bow before shifting the axe in his grasp. "Hell yeah!" Wild eyed.

Springing to life as she comes at him head on, Davey swings with his flail, letting the weapon hit full height. Trying to delay her approach and catch her on the way in. He wouldn't swing his absolute hardest, no, this is practice. This is fun, and she's been nothing but nice to him, that would be mean. He'll choose harmlessness, today.

As she moves for his throat, the boy wrenches back. Pulling free the breath she makes contact, leaning forward in an effort to tag her on the face in turn. With long legs and a confident posture, he'd do what he could to stay within her space.

"Davey"

Davey vs Leora for spar
Round 1/2
Age: under 1 year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: spring loaded axe flail
Companion 1: Atlantic puffin, female - perception
Mutation 1: Neck quills - Defensive
Mutation 2: Mushroom paws - Perception
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Intermediate Navigator
Specialty:
Item: (remove if none)

Show me how you care, She is happy that he came at her with the blunt end of the axe flail, thing. She didn't quite know what it was but hey, at least he seemed to understand that she considered him a kinda sorta friend. She ducks, sliding under the flail. A soft umph comes from her as she hits the ground before propelling upwards. And then his teeth connect briefly with her face, and she pulls back and lifts an eyebrow at him. Then she moves to duck down, aiming to grab ahold of his front leg and pulling up. Hoping to make it harder for him to move around without her permission that is. Teeth gentle enough not to pierce skin, but hard enough to grip onto him. "Talk" Leora vs Davey for Spar Round 2/2 Age: over 1 year Size: Medium Build: Balanced Skills: Novice Fighter & Beginner Healer Specialty: Tell me how you loved before.

He'd at least successfully shaken her, on her confident assault. Good, that's good enough. Davey can be proud of himself, in this. It's fun, he's having a good time. As the girl comes in close, takes ahold of his foreleg, Davey drops his weapon in favor of throwing himself thoroughly into the fight. It would make for a useful hazard on the field. Giving an indignant snarl as he hops on three legs, he fights to right himself.

Off balance and unsteady, Davey's full weight careens into the girl. Somewhat desperately trying to stay upright, he'd just pressure her with his mass until she let go and hopefully relented in turn. Reaching out with his teeth, though it's more for his own benefit than anything else. Sure, he'd maybe stay upright. Maybe. Using Leora to help, before he goes ass over tea kettle.

"Davey"

Davey vs Leora for spar
Round 2/2
Age: under 1 year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: spring loaded axe flail
Companion 1: Atlantic puffin, female - perception
Mutation 1: Neck quills - Defensive
Mutation 2: Mushroom paws - Perception
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Intermediate Navigator