Treat me cruel

He offered a grin at the man, a nod following suit at the males thanks. His smile growing a little wider. The mans pack had not tested him? Odd...that would be the first thing Sin would always do to make sure potential members could fight off their enemies. Xephyris would wait then, Sin taking the initiative as he took a few steps back to allow them some room by roughly six feet or so. And fluidly, he would set his defenses. Eyes narrowed to shield his precious sight, ears flattened to his alabaster skull, as his head lowered to align with his spine, chin tucked slightly over his throat. His tail flagged out aligning with his spine and head as well, knees bending as his toes splayed and claws etched into the frozen ground. His maw opened slightly as his face scrunched up, the scars upon him contorting to further protect his face as his abdomen tensed. He would need to be fluid, to move at a moments notice but he would accommodate himself during the fight as needed. Lastly, he bunched his scruff to further protect his vulnerable neck.

"Let's begin." That would be the only warning to the other as Sin launched forward, attempting to close the distance between them. But it was not a direct head on attack he was aiming for, no. Instead, as he attempted to draw closer, the last two feet he would veer to his right (Xeph's left), jaws gaping as he sought to grab a firm hold upon the left side of Xephyris' neck. Top canines sought to sink into the folds of flesh just below the man's jaw, while bottom canines sought to sink into the boy's neck slightly off center, hopefully choking him out and bringing darkness to the males vision. Simultaneously as he attempted to draw closer to his target, Sin's right paw lifted and then shot downwards as he attempted then to slam his foot upon Xephyris' left forepaw, hopefully succeeding and potentially smashing the toes and fracturing them.

Sin VS Xephyris for Spar

Round: I/II

"normal.
talk.
think.
you"