nothin personal kid

Ophie didn't mean any harm, she just wanted to play. At first Kotori sounded really mad, like she'd gone and upset him, but the words that passed his lips sounded more playful then angry. The tension that formed in her shoulder soon melted away as her tail wagged in a blur as she grinned, all toothy with her eyes pinching at the corners. She was happiest when she was with her family. She wiggled on the spot when he warned he'd get her back for that, ready to spring into action at a moments notice. Her brother was considerably taller than her, a little heavier on his paws, so she knew if he crash landed on her there was little chance that she'd be able to wiggle free. So her only option was not to get caught, right?

That sounded about right, or at least was as close she'd get to strategizing. That mindset would come later-probably-for now she was just here to have fun.

Ophie dipped out of the way with a laugh, only to stick out her tongue as she mimicked his crouching posture. Whilst she didn't seem to take to fighting as naturally as her other siblings there was a lot to learn by just watching them spar. At first it didn't even occur to her that she ought to lower her ears, or tuck her tail, but she soon followed suit as she cooked up a little plan. Oh this would get him good! Ophie reached up and out with a forelimb, this time attempting to give his snoot a boop. Not a move she'd seen performed in a proper spar but who cared, Ophie certainly didn't.


Ophelia Fatalis vs Kotori for spar
Round 2/3
Age: Under 6 months
Size: Medium
Build: Medium
Mutation 1: Cat Claws - offensive
Skills: Beginner Hunter & Advanced Fighter
Specialty: N/A