Prove Your Heart To Me

*Faite* · 02-24-2016, 10:05 PM

"An-mhaith. Anois, cuimhneamh ar na ceachtanna ar ionsaithe agus licíní." She smiled softly, pleased she still remembered some of the training she'd had when she was young. She could only hope she could remember as much about attacking and counters. She shifted anxiously, eager and nervous, she knew they couldn't stand around talking forever. After all she did want to become a Legionary.

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Faite decided to let her mother come to her. Her own defenses had remained. Her head ducked downward to protect her throat, eyes slit, her tail flagged out level with her spine for balance (for when she moved) shoulders tense as her skin bunched up around her neck, her ears flat, and her legs still spread out evenly as her toes dug into the ground for as much traction as she could manage. Her head lowered downward as her chin remained tucked knowing she had the best advantage to keep her throat protected since she was a bit smaller than Surreal. Her own face mimicked her mother's as her jaws parted and the skin on her muzzled wrinkled into a snarl.

Surreal closed the ten foot distance between them fast. Rather than try to dodge Surreal's attack Faite decided to counter instead. The girl attempted to rise up, hind legs taking on the majority of her weight as she leaned into the attack, claws digging into the earth for traction and her tail flagged horizontally into the ground as Surreal's chest rammed into Faite's rather harshly. The pain definitely wasn't the worst thing she felt, though she knew there'd definitely be at least a moderate amount of bruising there as the attack had been head on and she winced slightly, but let the adrenaline from the pain fuel her. Instead of wrapping around the base of her skull, Surreal's paws wrapped around the base of her neck and she felt paws lock around the spot right above her shoulders.

She could see her mother's head snaking towards her and she yanked her head away to the right to attempt to keep her ear from being latched on to so Surreal's teeth would meet only air instead of their intended target. The roar surprised her, enough to make her flinch, though she didn't let it hinder her own movements. Her jaws opened wide as she aimed her head to the left side of Surreal's neck going for the spot where the cheek met the neck. She was hoping she could get lucky and get a hold of Surreal long enough to inflict some damage before she'd eventually be forced to break away knowing full well that she couldn't keep up the brute strength tactic as long with a larger opponent.

Surreal vs Faite for Legionary Rank Spar

Round 1/3

Walk, "Talk" Think

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