Some Days We're Low
05-20-2019, 04:08 PM
Shaye Destruction Shaye paused at the border, tilting her head as she heard the cry of her Lead Diplomat. She smiled and looked to her Raven companion, who had taken to scouting from the air a few strides ahead. Having seen a lot of fighting wolves wearing armor these days, Shaye had built her bracers, molded off Rhyme’s design and dyed white. She was growing slowly accustomed to moving and fighting with them, and had been trying to get in practice where ever she could. Not one to turn down a challenge, the Alpha made an easy pace towards the larger man. It had been simple to follow his gruff call to the Rapids, and find the dark toned wolf there. “Ody. Not worn out keeping our troublemaker in line?” she teased him with a smile, still grateful the gruff, no-nonsense fighter had agreed to take on the pup who had begun to show bully-tendencies. She set herself a body length from him, and fell easy into a fighters position. Hours of drilling with Rhyme kept the position familiar as she spread out her weight, and tucked in her vital areas. “Ready?” she asked the challenger. |
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