Hell raiser

She had only been here twice since the volcano, once when Sade had challenged her and once when she had called to Rook and they had sorted out their differences. It had been the last time she had fed this ground, allowed it to drink the delicious crimson liquid that was her blood and spilt that of her opponents. Today she was here once more to pay tribute to this land, to give a sacrifice. There was a reason behind her trip here today and there would be a reason by her trips that would follow. She wanted Kaios dead, but she was not yet used to fighting without her eyesight. She needed practice, she needed an opponent who would not hold back and she wanted Rook. But the female seemed to have disappeared at the same time that Zara had disappeared to come to terms with her fading sight. Not that one could tell, she still looked the same and her white eyes had yet to glass over with cataracts. Head would still turn when wolves spoke. So far only Newt had begun to notice, but they had been close once upon a time. Now she had Kaios.... The reason why she was here, the current bane of her existence.

Ear would twitch as a howl requesting a sparring partner echoed and slowly head would turn so she was facing the sound. Should she bother? She couldn't even see the male when she approached to see if he was worth her time. She found that small wolves were not worth it to her anymore, she needed someone closer to her size. But she would shrug easily, heavily scarred shoulders raising and then falling before paws began pulling her towards the sound. Despite her lack of eyesight she moved with an easy, high stepping confidence. Thought the high step was to avoid any tripping that might hint that she was in fact blind. Since she was young wolves had guessed she was blind due to her eye colour, she had once played that to her advantage in fights, now that she was blind or close to she took care not to let other see anything that might be considered a weakness.

She slowed as she approached, massive paws kicking bones and skulls from her path as she came to a halt a good 50 meters in front of him. Head was lowered protectively but frayed ears were tipped forward to show that he had her attention. Gaze would face him and head would tilt slightly. Despite her somewhat relaxed posture her balance would remain centred with one hind paw slightly back so she could leap if needed or brace if he attempted to charge. "You called me, you may begin" she said, voice a low rumble as she tipped her head in greeting. Ears would fold back against her skull to keep them protected and eyes would narrow as head lowered and neck scrunched. Tail would lower but broken bone wouldn't allow it to be properly protected.

Rounds: 0/5
Attacks: None
Defences: Balance centered, hind paw back to brace or leap. Head lowered and scrunched with ears back against her skull and eyes narrowed. Tail slightly tucked but bottom half sticking out due to the old break.
Injuries: None

-edited to add ooc stuff and rounds-