we'll dance and sing till sundown

Deathbelle’s wait wouldn’t continue for very long. Thistle called out from the sky above and the Empress’ lilac gaze was brought to the hulking frame that appeared on the northern horizon. She didn’t allow herself to look away from his heavily armored form, he was armed to the teeth with a pair of foxes following in step with their master. A perfect opponent to unleash her bloodlust, he was impressive enough she could go all out for him. Deathbelle had as much hope of winning her battle against him as she did Sirius, and she hadn’t won against her warlord yet.

The thought made her decide it was time to visit Valkyrie for her armor, or have a new set finished for her. She needed a nice dewclaw blade like Seer had, adding that to her claws would increase her formidability.

The stranger was polite, a fact that brought a sweet smile to her dark lips. Belle wasn’t sure what was so good about the day, with the darkness of the sky and the frigid cold that surrounded them. However, they could always make it a good day. Their spar would see to that.

”And to you, sir.” She offered back cordially, he didn’t offer his own name so she kept hers to herself. Maybe she’d offer it after the spar, but knowing nothing about the wolf she was about to taste the blood of brought a race of adrenaline through her royal veins. ”I will accept your offer.” It was likely more than a few wolves would balk at such a challenge. The scars on his body and the way he held himself made clear he was more than experienced in this craft. Deathbelle knew she’d need a miracle to pull out a victory, but that wasn’t why she was here.

-spar finally starts here-

Deathbelle wouldn’t waste anymore time and as her limbs coiled she would release them aimed at Acere’s direction. She knew that she couldn’t use the tactics she would have on Sirius, the warlord would never hurt her, but this man wouldn’t hesitate. Neither would she. Trying to use her advantage of speed, with her smaller size and lack of armor, Deathbelle an attempt to strike and retreat. Her target was the exposed hole at his throat, she knew the risk aiming so close to his deadly jaws but she was ready to give and receive pain.

Deathbelle Ravage Klein vs Acere for Spar
Round 1/ 2?
Age: 1+
Size: Large
Build: Light
Companion 1: Flying - Owl
Companion 2: Battle - mini lemur
Mutation: Cat Claws (attack)
Fight Skill Level: Expert