nothin personal kid

Ophie felt like she was falling behind, that all of her siblings were doing really well in their fight training and practicing and she just...wasn't. It wasn't for lack of trying or persistence, she always left the den every morning putting her best paw forward but when she wasn't very good or talented that didn't amount to much. Or at least that's how it felt. Not wanting to bring shame to the Fatalis name, Ophie knew she had to up the ante and put more work in. Even if that meant pestering her siblings for some spars. But which one? Try as she might to befriend her siblings none of them...well maybe she was over thinking this but they didn't seem to like her all that much. By no means were they mean-or at the very least obvious about it- but she just felt weird about it. Like the shoe didn't fit. She adored playing and hanging out with them but they rarely sought her ought on their own accord, she was just their stinky sister who tried a little too hard to fit in. But then again maybe she was just overthinking things, again. Just Ophie things.

Deciding to seek out out the only brother of her little, little Ophie crept along with her belly to the ground, further staining her coat with sand. It was easy to find him, considering he was mid argument with his companion and that made it even easier to sneak up on him too. Each foot step was slow and measured, she moved at a molasse crawl until- WAH! She reared up onto her hind legs, springing out from behind a rock as she launched herself forward, ready to give Kotori a playful slap on the rump.

Ophelia Fatalis vs Kotori for spar
Round 1/3
Age: Under 6 months
Size: Medium
Build: Medium
Mutation 1: Cat Claws - offensive
Skills: Beginner Hunter & Advanced Fighter
Specialty: N/A