Take the Shot
07-19-2013, 01:42 PM
There was something approaching her, causing her head to turn instinctively in the direction of the noise. Her limbs move into action, standing up to be prepared. She expected Gael but who she saw instead was a pale female with blue eyes. It was Aislyn, the Beta. "Good morning, miss Azalea." The elder female greeted. The yearling girl smiled lightly, nodding her head. "Morning." Aislyn sat down and Azalea was just about to when she spotted her brother headed their way. Her stomach tied in a knot and she turned to face him with a straight face. Despite what was running through the grey male's head, Azalea was not trying to prove herself over him. She purely wanted practice and her hard-headed brother was the only one she could bring herself to ask. It would be her first fight and if she lost, losing to her brother would be acceptable. In her mind it was demeaning to lose, even if it was just a spar. Losing to her brother would simply ease the sting that she knew she would feel. "Aza, ma'am." Gael was short with his greeting and it made Azalea pull her ears back. She wondered what her brother was thinking about. Perhaps she needed to start spending more time with him. They needed to catch up and reconnect. They would sure connect here. Her subconscious grinned wickedly while physically she frowned. That was not the kind of connecting she meant. Azalea was a mix of things, getting attributes from both of her parents. To most she came off cocky as all hell but she had a soft side. It was Sarak who knew her in the most dimensions, thanks to late night adventures out of Valhalla. Azalea glanced to Aislyn now, meeting that aqua gaze with her own fiery one. "Feel free to stick around," She said before moving away. She moved perpendicular to the way Gael faced, giving herself distance from Aislyn. She didn't stop until she was comfortable that there was enough distance between where they would fight and where Aislyn sat. Sure, maybe Aislyn did want to watch but that didn't mean she wanted the fight right at her paws. The red head pivoted, amber eyes locking on her brother's gaze. He had their mother's eyes. "I knew you wouldn't let me down!" It was an attempt at being friendly, showing her trust in her big brother, but with her mind now switched to defense mode it came out solid, excited and otherwise unemotional. There was a smile when she spoke though, would that be enough to convey her feelings? "So, I figured we would keep it short. It's only for practice. Two rounds, clearly no lethal wounds. Anything you would like to add? Oh yeah, you can start." Her voice rang loud and clear so that he could hear her without problem. -------------- Rounds: 0/2 Defense: -- Attacks: 0/2 Damage: -- Speech, |
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