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A woman came to his call, her accent thick, heavy, and her gaze hardly regarding him as a challenge. Ganta did not take offense, however. He knew he was inexperienced. But he wasn’t going to let that hold him back. He’d become strong, strong enough to protect Roza and any other friends they made. He rolled his shoulders forward, widening his stance as he responded to her in a simple, calm tone. “Very well.” He didn’t doubt that she’d be a challenge, being one of the biggest wolves he’d ever come to face… but that was alright.
Ganta distributed his weight across his four limbs, knowing his lighter build had him at a disadvantage here. His claws bit into the soil, ghostly eyes narrowing in readiness, and his ears tilted back against his skull. Regardless of how this match came out, Ganta swore, he was going to come out stronger. Win or lose… that was the benefit of a spar. It wasn’t going to cost him everything in the end.
Ganta let out a short growl before he bound forward, working to close the six feet of distance between himself and the massive woman. His goal was to hit hard and fast… well, mainly fast. He’d aim to come in low, straight on, his body dropping slightly as Ganta parted his jaws and tried to thrust his form against the female’s own. His main intent was to slam his fangs down in the area between her chest and right foreleg as he shifted his position to the left ever so slightly in those last moments. He also sought to bring his own right foreleg up and down upon her own. Not with the intent of slamming toes, no, but with slicing with his claws, hopefully to catch the webbing between her paws to give her some hindrance while fighting him.
Ganta versus Naamah for Spar
Ooc:: Too lazy to proofread so sorry for errors. ^^;; |
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