Hey Mr. Knickerbocker

Acere · 04-21-2019, 10:59 PM

Acere set out after his morning patrol. After that tournament that it seemed everyone and their mother participated in, he had taken a break from fighting after his loss. On top of that, he'd been far more focused on planning for his pack that he had been neglecting any fight training as well, so today he marched onto the battlefield with cloak and daggers (tiger pelt armor and reavers) donned and his companions at his side. The two foxes were much older and bigger now, a little more experienced. Finn, especially. The Todd had nearly gotten flattened by his last opponent's spiked harness, and they needed to practice and learn how to fight defensively as well. The alabaster titan stopped in a muddy clearing, mud already coating his lower legs as he threw his head back and beckoned for a challenger. Crimson gaze peered through the eyes of the tiger and waited.

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