To Live is to Fight [Sirius]
04-14-2020, 02:02 AM
H E S T E R
Her attack struck true, but Hester drove down the satisfaction that welled in her gut so that she could focus on the task at hand. She'd moved to avoid the vicious teeth that he'd killed the bear with only days before, and it seemed that that had been a prudent move. Though, she felt more than saw that she hadn't managed to grab any muscle in my maw, Hester was fine with that. She was sure to hold on tightly enough to perhaps bruise but not so much as to break skin.
She felt a sharp sensation against the ankle, just above her paw, and she started in surprise, jaw loosened for just a moment, and in the next breath, Hester's front paws scrambled. Her center was thrown for but a moment, and her back paws shoved forward to re-establish her balance and keep her hold on Sirius' neck as she aimed to simultaneously again tighten the grip she'd had on his neck. Her tail wheeled in an effort to help her keep her balance, and her ears were pinned as she narrowed her eyes in a glare at the man. Hackles stood in the midst of battle, waving in the light wind coming off the sea nearby.
Hester vs Sirius Fatalis for Spar
Round 2/2
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: N/A
Defensive Battle Accessory: N/A
Companion 1: N/A
Companion 2: N/A
Mutation: N/A
Disability: N/A
Fight Skill Level: Beginner
Specialty: N/A
She walks. "She speaks." She thinks.
Her attack struck true, but Hester drove down the satisfaction that welled in her gut so that she could focus on the task at hand. She'd moved to avoid the vicious teeth that he'd killed the bear with only days before, and it seemed that that had been a prudent move. Though, she felt more than saw that she hadn't managed to grab any muscle in my maw, Hester was fine with that. She was sure to hold on tightly enough to perhaps bruise but not so much as to break skin.
She felt a sharp sensation against the ankle, just above her paw, and she started in surprise, jaw loosened for just a moment, and in the next breath, Hester's front paws scrambled. Her center was thrown for but a moment, and her back paws shoved forward to re-establish her balance and keep her hold on Sirius' neck as she aimed to simultaneously again tighten the grip she'd had on his neck. Her tail wheeled in an effort to help her keep her balance, and her ears were pinned as she narrowed her eyes in a glare at the man. Hackles stood in the midst of battle, waving in the light wind coming off the sea nearby.
Hester vs Sirius Fatalis for Spar
Round 2/2
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: N/A
Defensive Battle Accessory: N/A
Companion 1: N/A
Companion 2: N/A
Mutation: N/A
Disability: N/A
Fight Skill Level: Beginner
Specialty: N/A
She walks. "She speaks." She thinks.