Battle Born

Well, this was certainly awkward...honestly, he didn't know how spars of this nature were supposed to start. He had the notion that more...extreme fights didn't start with either one waiting around for the other to decide if they wanted to go first or not, but this was different. Right? Nodding at her insistence to go first, he swiftly let his defenses fall naturally into place. Ears pinned to his head, bi-colored gaze narrowed, hackles rose along his spine while his tail rose and head lowered to align with his spine. Legs spread equidistant apart with toes spread and claws scraping into the ground for traction.

He supposed he was ready...Right? How different could it be then tangling with his brother? Within moments, he kicked off and aimed to close the distance between them. He thrust his chest forward, seeking to smash it straight into the center of the vixens chest. As he sought to do this, the male would then raise his forelegs, seeking to wrap each one around her shoulder in an attempt to hold her in place.  Right foreleg sought to gain a grip on her left shoulder and then left foreleg sought to grip her right shoulder. He wanted to drag her in close, limit her movements like he had done so many times to his brother. His head would turn towards his left, jaws open as he aimed to bite her on the right side of her neck just above where he sought to hold her with his maw.

Cloud vs nepthys for spar
Round: 1/2
Height:36"
Build: medium