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Naiche
09-30-2020, 03:49 PM
Naiche had been focusing on Pan improving his skills a bit. It had taken him a while to decide what Pan could really even do. The little guy had claws but he wasn’t meant for charging in and out of a close combat fight. His outer body could protect him from injury but standing the belly and face would be vulnerable to attack. The truth was Naiche didn’t see much room for Pan in a spar, but that was fine. The little guy had already proved dropping down from a height he could be affective which could be useful many areas near the armada lands even if not directly within them. Naiche was working some other ideas but for now, he was sitting near a tree watching Pan climb it. It was a matter of climbing up, then dropping down to land on Naiche’s back. In an actual fight, it would be well-aimed claws instead of the body landing on the target. So there they were Pan making his way along a branch to find the perfect spot to drop on Naiche when they heard Azure howl. “Hurry on then Pan,” Naiche was surprised that Azure would call him. The guy had seemed more tolerant of him at the end of the spar but he’d had the sense would rather not deal with Naiche. Once Pan climbed on Naiche took off at a lope till near the end of the plans then would make his way in a long-strided trot till he slowed to a walk when spotting Azure. “Azure,” polite curiosity in the name, “how can I help?”[/b][/color] There was a time for informality, a time for snarling and glaring, or a time to be polite. Until the guy gave him a reason to get pissed off he’d go with polite and respectful. Speech:"Live to fight" Think
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