Dying Embers

Red chuckled and gave a rueful smile when he saw that Aurielle was already waiting for him outside of the cave, and with that laugh asked jokingly, "When do you sleep?" He moved to match her stance, giving a brief nod. "Ready enough, Lady Aurielle." With her invitation he moved into an abrupt lunge, using his heavy coiled hindquarters to propel his weight leaping across the relatively short distance as he sought to slam directly into her, chest to chest, depending on his heavier body to throw her back onto her heels. As he did he slammed his head downward, aiming to smash his bony forehead into her sensitive nose. He'd rather not risk a bite in a spar, knowing as he did that the long heavy fangs in his mouth could do unintentionally fatal damage if he wasn't careful, and while he would do as he'd promised and give her a workout he wasn't willing to put the pack's alpha out of commission if he slipped up from lack of practice.

Red vs Aurielle for spar
Round 1/?
Age: over 1 year
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Mutation - Offensive: saber fangs
Mutation - Defensive:bristle ridge
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Intermediate Hunter
Specialty: N/A