Suitable, My Queen?

He let out a low rumbling laugh when he called her a smooth talker, nuzzling up against her after she shoved her shoulder into his. His sister took more than a moment to think over what they would do, until she rose and faced him. A single eyebrow pulled upwards at the mention of stretching her legs, all he wanted to do after all that walking was rest here with her. In the comfort of their willows, he could relax. But he rose to his paws along with her, turning after her at a slower pace as she set herself into playful bow. He chuckled again, head slowly shaking back and forth. "You ideas of fun often require me to do things I have no want to do." He teased, nodding as she asked for him to join her. Oh yes, he would be joining her alright. It was hard to turn down a fight with his dearest sister, no matter how tired he may be.

Quickly settling with ease into a fighters stance, his shoulders rolling forward as his head aligned with his spine, chin tucking towards his chest. Legs were equal distance apart as he bent at the knee, toes spreading as his claws bit into the soft earth. Eyes narrowed as his ears pulled back against his skull, lips pulling upwards into a snarl. Finally his pale tail rose to align with his spine as well, a rare smile teasing his snarling lips. He eyed the distance that Rose had but between them, there was only a few feet separating the siblings. For now. Without a single warning he took off towards his sister, aiming to keep them in a head on position. He tried to stop himself only an inch away from her bowed body, where Ambrose shifted his weight to his back legs and reared up, both front paws leaving the ground. With a snarl he attempted to slam his left front paw down on Rose's right front paw, his right front paw down on her left front paw. He hoped to keep himself standing on top of her paws, hopefully keeping her from being able to stand upright. At the same time his jaws parted, head turning towards his own left, nose tipping towards his right to hopefully align his mouth with Rose's neck. Ambrose was trying to lock his jaws down on the base of her head, hardly an inch below her ears. His top jaw sought the space just behind her left ear, his lower jaws aiming for just behind her right ear. The brute hoped to get a solid grip on his sister, wanting full control of her head. This movement hopefully also kept her from rising up into a standing position, keeping her low to the ground.

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Ambrose vs Roselin for Fun Spar
Round 1 of 2,3?

"Burn Baby Burn"