Take A Wrong Turn

It was hard to miss the surprise her appearance brought the large earth and chocolate woman. However, by now, Aurielle was used to the reactions. It was a lack of reaction that surprised her these days. She let a smile fall on her features as the larger woman shook herself and responded. Ironic, she thought, that the woman had thought her a spirit, considering her rank’s name in her pack.

“In a way, you aren’t wrong. I am the Spirit, or Alphess, of Valhalla.”

She noted the study of her armor and at the query, she chuckled softly, even if her heart didn’t feel the humor. “None, yet. I’m rather new to wearing it, and should there be a serious fight, I’d like to be well adjusted by the time it hits. I made it myself, with the help of my companions.”

She shifted to face the other woman, giving a subtle roll of her shoulder-blades beneath the armor, adjusting to the feel of it over her hackles as she lifted them, smiling through bared canines and parted jaws as she offered, “Your move first, if you like, miss…”

She trailed off in query of the other’s name as she settled lightly into a ready stance, squared and toes spread for further balance, tail raising level with her spine, long hairs fluttering along its length under the breeze.

Aurielle Rhiannon Marie Adravendi vs (Sylvia) for (Spar)
Round 0/3?
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Medium
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Bladed leather bracers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather torso armor
Companion 1: Mountain lion, Male - Battle
Mutation - Offensive: Long upper canines
Skills: Expert Intellectual & Expert Fighter
Specialty: N/A

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think