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Proserpina

Somnium

Expert Fighter (175)

Novice Intellectual (15)

age
10 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Large
build
Balanced
posts
131
player
Dragon Mod

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Treat 2019
01-07-2019, 03:51 AM



It seemed like she waited forever before someone finally showed. Pale gaze swept towards the direction of someone coming from where the land bridge lay, a place she had yet to step foot upon. She studied the male with an eerie calm, piercing blue gaze looking him over. She hadn't met anyone outside of the Empire, so when he uttered a single phrase, the fur on the back of her neck rose in agitation. Was...that a threat? Or just something that mortals said? She didn't quite understand, didn't know how to interact with outsiders. The Abraxas and the few mortals that lived with them were all she knew. But she knew there was a difference between her and those that resided outside of the empire. She was a Godling. And this man was a mortal. From what she knew, they were less than the Abraxas. Less than her.

She was superior. At least, that's what she was told growing up. She wasn't entirely sure what the etiquette was when confronting an opponent. Or if there even was one...so she dipped her head to the male, deciding to wait till after the spar to offer a name. Inexperienced as she was, she was here to test herself and gauge her own skills. To see what she needed to do in order to improve. With that thought in mind, she settled into a widened stance. Her tail flagged out behind her, ears pinning to her head and eyes narrowed in on the stranger. Her hackles were raised, teeth baring as she tried to figure out how to approach.

She decided that she would go head on. As quickly as she could, she charged the man head on with the intent of closing the distance and trying to thrust her right shoulder into the left portion of his chest just near his shoulder. Her head tilted to her left towards his as she aimed a quick bite at the left side of his neck. Since she was here for practice, she wasn't trying too hard to draw blood, but rather some quick nips and the like. She was unsure, however, so she would end up holding back more than she wanted.

Proserpina VS Hannibal for unjudged practice spar
Round: 1/3
Height: 39"
Build: Medium

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