Oh my soul
Ooc:: Yay for being rusty~~ <3 Fighting post below. --- Pyrrhus gave a respectful nod of her head when the man said that his name was Tornach, the last name holding little meaning for her yet. Though with as many of the Adravendi Clan there was within Boreas she’d surely learn more of the name sooner or later. She noticed the look of hesitation that seemed to cross over him once he took a warrior’s stance, and the woman’s fiery gaze softened. “You hesitate. Perhaps it is because the battling world has not been kind to you?” The femme observed calmly, swishing her tail. She seemed to pause for a moment before removing her collar, letting it hit the dusty earth before shifting it to the side.
“I know my way around a fight, and may live for battle, but I do recognize not all are this way.” Her words seemed kinder as she too slipped into a warrior stance, widening her position by spreading her legs equally on either side. She distributed her massive weight, something that could just as easily be a weakness as a strength, and made sure it was spread equally across her four legs. Her tail raised, striking out like a banner behind her to aid with balance during her attacks. Her claws bit into the soil as her fiery gaze narrowed, ears flicking back to help protect them from bites. She felt a bit more barren without her usual accessory about her neck… but she wasn’t going to give herself an unfair advantage or protection during the fight.
The femme seized the male up after that, scanning for a weak point. He was almost, though not quite, as tall as she was. About her father’s height, perhaps. This would be an interesting battle, for though he might not have been as willing to fight the fact was he had a capable body. The female let a low growl rumble in her chest, feeling the thrill of her own battlesong rising. If she could help this male by giving him a friendly spar… then it just gave the fight more meaning.
Pyrrhus moved; kicking with her hind legs to propel herself along the ground. Her movements were like that of a tank, slower, but definitely heavier and full of power. The female had roughly eight feet to cover before she’d be upon the male, and once she was closer Pyrr jutted out her left shoulder in an attempt to slam the bone into the center of Tornach’s chest for some heavy bruising. She figured as long as she didn’t break anything, or leave any permanent damage, he couldn’t get too sore with her, right?
The female simultaneously aimed to slam her left forepaw, shifting her weight to that leg to add further strength to the attempted attack, onto Tor’s right forepaw. Then, to add just a little more oomph to her planned attack Pyrr adjusted her head in a downward slant to her left, Tor’s right. Jaws parted and a moderate bite was attempted; enough to break skin and draw blood but not enough to tear a muscle or do any lasting damage. Should her bite fall where she intended it to Pyrr would have a slight grip upon the area behind and above Tornach’s right foreleg on his side.
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Pyrrhus vs Tornach for SPAR
Notes:: Distance agreed by Tea it was where Pyrr stopped cause Tor didn’t move. <3 Default time is 4 Days {one extra day}. |