Tiny ball of angry

*Malalia* · 05-03-2020, 06:13 PM

Other matter? They'd talked a bit about her battle companion, but Malalia had mostly forgotten about the weapon until the moment Sirius pulled out those claws. She eyed the glinting steel as he set it down in front of her, and let out a huff of laughter when the Warlord pointed out the similarities between the accessory and her companion. She could only hope to be as skillful with her new claws as the fierce little predator would be with his... though at the momet, the young wolverine looked about as dangerous as a flower as he munched away.

"Nah, I've got it." Mal gently took the claws in her teeth and tried to slide them over her paws. Her brow furrowed as she pulled them onto first her right, and left forepaw. "....Maybe?" Her ears flattened sheepishly, and she held out her right forepaw to Sirius. The weapons were, in essence, a wolf's version of brass knuckles with claws added. It was a good fit, but the yearling found them to feel a little unnatural, having never used weapons before, much less ones that seemed to modify the use of her own limbs.

After he checked and made any adjustments, she would flex her wrists, and attempt to walk around, getting a feel for them. "Okay, so how do I start beating people up with these?" Wolf's claws were fairly blunt, and thus far she'd mostly used her forepaws to grip, trip, or bruise her opponents, scratching being secondary to those ends. She flicked her ears and looked back at Sirius with a tiny grin. "This doesn't mean I get to fight you now, does it?" She joked. Mal knew a spar between them was a long way off, but that wouldn't stop her from bringing it up. Incessantly.

"Speech"

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