Noemi vs Ashiel

Ashiel held fast to his grip and his efforts were rewarded. As the girl struggled against him she stepped out of bounds and was disqualified. He released his grip on her and licked the blood off his fangs. His breathing was rough but he felt exhilarated by the victory. It'd been far too long since he'd had a good battle. Griff landed near his feet, offering congratulations.

"There is no need to apologize. You are young yet and you show a lot of promise." He was surprised to see how much he meant it. The girl had spunk. "Good luck as well Noemí. If fate smiles on both of us we may meet in the ring again."

-exit"


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