If You're Gonna Lie
Kara
After winning her first battlefield fight with the Praetor girl Banshee was ready for the next. A while had passed since the previous brawl to all wounds to heal. Bruising, cuts, and physical strain had passed. That meant it was time to venture forth to the unholy lands once again. Banshee had some experience fighting in the past. She even participated in a tournament as well as some fleeting spars. But, the latest one really got her in a bit of a bloodthirsty mood. There was a raid coming up and she really wanted to get her fangs bloody before going up against Wolves in a much more important setting. Almost as soon as she arrived a call was heard. A domineering voice of what seemed to be a She-Wolf beckoning battle. Lips curled upward to expose a slinky smirk as the younger babe slipped closer to the howl. Upon arrival a fierce gaze swept across her potential opponent. A massive white Wolf with a tooth necklace. The size of the stranger reminded her that of Sirius which was slightly intimidating but Banshee wasn't going to shy away from the fight. Many Wolves seemed to be going through growth spurts lately and she needed to be prepared to fight them. The stranger held a defensive stance representing her readiness to start the fight or to launch at any Wolves prowling to claim unsuspecting loners. Banshee was excited to get on with it and aimed to stop moving at about ten tail lengths away. A seemingly good starting distance for a fight. She immediately flipped the defensive switch. Ears flattened, lips curled up to expose the might of her fights, eyes narrowed, and head lowered. Banshee tilted her muzzle downward slightly to protect her throat. A Wolf with such a murderous look in her eye would surely go for the throat. She evenly distributed her weight on four sturdy legs and then bent her knees and elbows to lower her form to the ground. Banshee's goal was to be agile and always one step ahead. Even though the yearling was rather tall her opponent was much larger. - Banshee also witnessed her Cobra moving in the distance to get a position in case he needed to delve into the action. "Lets do this." Banshee sprung into action. The younger Wolf aimed to run at her opponent head on. Digging sturdy paws into the earth to ensure nearly perfect balance. As there were only a few more strides to left in her proposed charged the Fatalis Wolf would quickly try to side step to her left. Hopefully as she reached that last quick stride Banshee would be able to slam the center of her chest into Mercy's left humorous. Meanwhile she would also attempt to lift her right leg and hook her opponent's left ankle and pull the limb towards herself. Banshee's motive was to potentially play with her opponent's balance. Simultaneously Banshee would attempt to bite her opponent's right portion of scruff at the base of the neck. Banshee Klein vs Mercy for Spar
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