Dragon vs Pyralis
Pyralis was quick, that was for sure. Though it maybe felt like that to him considering he couldn't see when or where exactly his opponents were going to move until he heard their foot steps pounding the ground. His teeth had met her body, though not in the way he had hoped. Even so, he would take it in stride. This, after all, wasn't the hardcore fight just yet. But that didn't mean he wouldn't try to win, either. Pyralis would succeed in slamming his left flank with her shoulder, the Earthen male grunting from the unexpected strike back. Luckily for him, her attack would help him pivot his hips away from her and out of range from her jaws, the wind from her teeth brushing his fur and he realized how close she had been to landing a potentially nasty bite.
Kimahri, on the other hand, realized the position had changed all too fast, the jaguar barely having time to slam on the brakes before bunching his legs and making an awkward leap over the two fighting wolves. He hissed at himself for not being more careful. He had been pretty close to flaying his companion, but he'd been quick enough to sheath his claws as he sailed over and landed on the other side of them.
It was here that Shiva came in, the jaguaress watching the goings on as she looked for an opening. As soon as Dragon was struck and his body pushed out of the way, she made a beeline for Pyralis' back. The feline launched herself into the air, claws extended and fangs exposed as she sought to land square on Pyra's back with the intention of bringing her weight down on the she-wolf and bring her to the ground in much the same way she would bring down a prey animal.
Meanwhile, Dragon continued to do what he could. Hackles were raised and fangs bared as he surged forward, listening to the footsteps and movement around him. He had learned to discern the footsteps of his companions, so he could tell where they were and not mistake them for his opponent. He lunged forward, jaws open as he aimed to bite down on the woman's tail while simultaneously seeking to slam his chest into her rear. To top it off, he reached forward with his right forepaw in an effort to sweep her hind feet straight out from under her. He hoped to force her hind legs to buckle with his chest slam, or even potentially cause her to lose her balance.
Dragon vs Pyralis for Tournament Spar |
Dragon never goes anywhere without his Dragon armor, assume he is always wearing it unless otherwise mentioned! He also has a pair of seeing eye jaguars, assume they're always present unless otherwise mentioned.