Elara vs Yarikh

There was a big gathering and at the time the pale women was unable to get a good look around. She had sworn she had seen the familiar form of Acere, but she couldn't be sure. She didn't have the time to confirm it either as one of the coydogs picked her and a black male out. Blue eyes briefly looked to the male before fallowing behind their judge to the area where they would battle. Stepping inside the ring she took her place inside and listened to the female's instructions. All she had to do was stay inside the circle of stones and that should be easy enough. She instructed that Elara would go first.

The pale female started off by setting her defenses, distributing her weight evenly on all four paws, rolling her shoulders forward, and letting her hackles raise on her neck and spine. She then lowered her head, leveling it with her spine and tucking her chin slightly to help protect her neck. Pining her ears to her head while her claws dug into the earth. The male before her was similar in size, lighter then her and would probability be swifter then her, but she had her thick winter coat and slightly heavier set of muscle, plus she had a little bit more weight to throw around.

She took one step to the left before charging full force towards the black male aiming to slam the point of her right shoulder into the front of his chest. At the same time she tilted her head to the left and opened her mouth, seeking to grab a hold of of the loose skin on the right side of his neck, to have a firm hold.