My favourite star
Asla
07-11-2020, 01:03 AM
Her father called Az a fool and the girl snorted. She agreed to an extent, but she also understood why her brother was mad at her. He was so worried about inheriting the pack that he had to hide his true self. She would just have to respect that, she supposed. Maybe she would try to talk to him about it later. For now, business. Padding away from her father, she turned to face him, grinning and sticking that deadly tongue out the side of her mouth with a little wink before preparing for battle. Though fighting was different than hunting, she thought that she could use some of the same tricks. Most of her prey wasn't aware that they were being hunted until it was too late. She'd never faced a creature head on, really. This was new to her. Squaring her little body, Asla tucked her ears against her skull, tail out straight behind her for balance. She didn't wait for her father to prepare, instead using his lack of readiness to her advantage, or so she thought. Rushing forward, the girls jaws opened wide as she ducked beneath him and attempted to bite the big mans sensitive belly. Simultaneously, one forepaw would swipe out, claws extended, as she aimed for the fleshy part of her father's inner thigh. It worked with prey, so why not during a spar? "Speech" Aslatiel Sirin Fatalis vs Sirius for Spar Round 1/3 Age: Under 1 year Size: Small Build: Light Companion 1: Snow Leopard, Male - Battle Mutation 1: Cat claws - Offensive Skills: Advanced Hunter & Beginner Fighter Specialty: N/A |