I Walk Alone...
06-20-2013, 11:26 PM
The scarred warrior narrowed his eyes. Was this boy taunting him? Or just being smart? He squared his shoulders, either way he'd get a smack for that. Squall didn't like to be trifled with, and this boy was no exception. He didn't always need a reason to fight, sometimes he did it just to take his anger out on something other then an unlucky branch or tree. This would be a good battle, he could tell just by observing this guys manner and the way his muscles bunched under his coat. The loner rolled his shoulders, loosening his muscles in preparation for what would come next. He'd show this kid, he wasn't to be messed with. The scar across his face was indication enough of what he had been through. Not to mention his closed off heart and feelings...just hiding from the world. Refocusing on the gray kid in front of him, he circled closer still. Just a little more...perhaps he'd distract him a bit. Not that he needed to, Squall was a seasoned fighter after all. He fought for his life once as a yearling, so this was nothing. His eyes betrayed nothing to this stranger, ice cold eyes simply bore through him. Piercing gaze more like. A corner of his mouth lifted in a smirk as he finally decided to make his move. He had stopped just a little to the left of this male, so he made his move and leaped. Black claws struck the side of the male as he attempted to knock him over. Teeth sought the scruff of his neck so that he could get him down as quickly as possible. With his long limbs, he towered over him. His lithe body full of agility...he'd show this brat. A bout of snarls blasted from him as the fight begun. Speech, |
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