like the ceiling can't hold us

Soon enough the mohawked warrior had an opponent and unfortunately this one wasnt keen on shutting her trap and just sparring. As if that wasnt bad enough she was patronizing him. A low rumble came from him as he threw a glare her way. "Don't patronize me lady. I know damn well where I am and the dangers it could possess for my freedoms, but everyone has to train and practice somehow." and with that he rolled his broad shoulders and settled his frame. He took a deep breath to settle his mind and heart. His canines exposed to her and he wrinkled his muzzle with the movement. His eyes narrowed on her as he folded his ears back.

Then he was moving. He leapt forward aiming to close the gap between them, fire dancing in his eyes. He aimed to shove his shoulder into her chest, hoping to knock the wind out of her and curledhisneck down to keep her from biting his throat. His already heavy bulk was planted with his back feet firm in the ground and planted wide. He had watched alot of spars before his home was torched so this was always a good idea to use against an opponent.

Gunther Reich vs Pandora Klein for Spar
Round 1/?
Age: <1 year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Accessory:N/a
Defensive Accessory: N/A
Companion 1: N/A
Mutation: defense? Mohawk mane
Disability: is a pup
Fight Skill Level: beginner
Specialty: none