Come at me, baby

He could tell that Shaye was enjoying herself as much as he was as they grappled for dominance. Neither wolf sought to do any real damage, but he knew Shaye would flaunt at any extra wounds she managed to land on him. They were evenly matched in skill, body type, and their companions. One of Shaye’s happened to be more annoying than anything as he got an earful of monkey paw. He cried out an, ”Agh!” at the terrible feeling. At least they were warm little fingers.

Solitude managed to occupy his sister as Imperia gave little warnings of Shaye’s movements. The three of them were like one being as they fought against Shaye. Rhyme’s bracered arms fell to his icy paws on the ground as his alpha partner warded off his grasp with her pointy bracers. His weight shifting evenly to all four paws. He managed to get a hold of her scruff despite his earlier scream.

Shaye tugged back as she grabbed hold of a similar place on his scruff. For a moment he fought her, but quick as a lick Rhyme pushed instead of pulled. He aimed to push her to the ground and lay claim over victory.

Rhyme v Shaye for Spar
Round 2/2
Size: extra large
Build: medium
Defensive Accessory: raven bracers
Companion 1: battle Raven
Companion 2: flying Raven
Fight Skill Level: expert