another! [smashes glass]
ft sirius, spar
07-07-2019, 08:03 PM
Dutch hobbled her way to the battlefield again. whatever experiences she had in the past where in the past. this was the present. the here and now. the main event. the... whatever, she was tired of psyching herself up. blowing air from her cheeks, the dwarven woman approached the sparring grounds and halted. she felt a bit lighter. a bit more seasoned. but there was always more to learn, y'know. that's what she kept telling herself anyway. she may not be the largest wolf nor the most experienced, but damn. it felt good to get the blood pumping. lifting her head to the sky, she'd howl for a challenger. someone this time around her skill level. like her spar with Dagfinn days ago. Dutch fully expected some behemoth showing up. all the wolves bred in these lands were frigging huge. it was good practice though, to go against a taller opponent. it meant they underestimated her. reclining on the cool earth, she'd wait for someone to show. the scratches from her last few bouts were still fresh, but she was eager for more experience. |
dutch speaks with a thick scandinavian accent.