Tyto vs. Banshee

He had been waiting for his opportunity for another fight. He thought he was out because of his loss against his cheater sister, but luckily he wasn't. When the coydog picked him and another girl out, he was eager to get started and quickly stepped into the ring. He raised a brow at the coydogs stuttering, the youth impatient to get things going. Yeah yeah blah blah blah he knew the rules by now. When he was given the go ahead to start first, he turned to look at his opponent for the first time and a brow quirked upward. Wow. She was pretty! Why did they keep pairing him up with pretty girls? Not including his sister of course. She was a smudge of dirt compared to this one and the last girl he fought.

He dipped his head to her in greeting, eyes narrowing then as he got the notion that he...somehow knew her. Then it clicked. Wasn't that one of the kids from the other litter in the pack? How the heck did she get to be so pretty now? He groaned inwardly at the thought as he tried to dismiss it. Without a word, he charged towards her, aiming to bash his chest into the right side of her chest and aimed sharp pointed teeth at her ear so he could grab and tug it.

Tyto vs Banshee for tournament
Round: 1/2
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Fight skill level: beginner