Winds of Change [spar]

The smaller woman responded to him, and he gave a lop sided grin. Well, she seemed to have experience. This was his first spar, but he wouldn't tell her that. "Alright!" He thought back to the training they had when he lived in Imperium, but it had been some time ago. Instead, he watched as she switched up her stance and began to set her defenses, and the youth would copy her while instinct helped him with the rest.

He pinned his ears to his head, green eyes narrowing as he kept his eyes on her. He lowered his center of gravity, legs spreading hip and shoulder width apart, knees and elbows bending. His tail flagged out to align with his spine, head lowering to align as well. Hackles bristled along his body, chin tucking close to his chest to protect his neck. He rolled his shoulders forward, head pulling back slightly to bunch up his scruff. Lastly, he recalled the other things he'd learned in Imperium, so the male would remember to spread his toes and dig his claws into the dirt below him. He was as ready as he could be, then she would bare her teeth, and the youth imitated her, his own teeth baring as his muzzle wrinkled.

The woman would race towards him, but the moment she had kicked off, Dragon had begun his forward movement to meet her. He watched as she first moved to his right, and then his left, but he did not stop his forward charge. Instead, he would charge up to her left side before skidding to an abrupt halt. He raised his front half up, hind legs coiled beneath him as he made a small pirouette like motion towards his left. Peregrine's bite would land on his left hip as opposed to his leg, leaving behind moderate lacerations that would open a bleeding wound, though nothing he couldn't handle.

His hind legs would then uncoil like a spring, thrusting himself upwards with his forelegs outstretched. He sought to slam his chest straight into the woman's left side directly on the center of her rib cage, in the hopes of bruising her and potentially toppling her over. Simultaneously, he would bring his forelegs forward, right foreleg stretched out in an attempt to hook behind the joint of her left hind leg. And his left foreleg aimed to come across the middle of her back. He wanted to try and use both forelegs in a push and pull motion, hoping that it would help in pushing her over to the ground.

As he did this, he would keep his hind legs evenly spread apart to keep himself from being knocked over, his weight keeping centered. He would take a slight and awkward hop to his right to try and place a small bit of space between their awkward positioning, though it would not completely displace her paw slam. Instead of breaking toes, her paw would hit its mark, leaving a mild bruise that did nothing more then make him wince slightly, and her attempted shove would do little to nothing as he sought to counter her weight with his own and keeping his footing. Lastly, he would open his jaws and aim them straight down upon the middle of her back, several inches from the base of her tail. He aimed to gain a solid grip as tops jaws sought to dig into the right side of her spine and bottom teeth sought to dig into the left side of her spine. He didn't aim to cripple her, but to cause her pain and some shiny new wounds, maybe even make her back off.

Dragon VS Peregrine for SPAR
Round 1/2



"ROAR"