Can’t take you anywhere
Arty
12-27-2020, 12:02 AM
Daphne's challenge was answered with a smile and narrowed eyes from Artorias, a low growl forming in his chest as he snatched his sword back up into his jaws and assumed a fighting stance. "Dun cahl me ah cahwad!" he retorted, but the smile peeking out from around his sword showed that no feelings had been hurt. Then the fight began. Artorias kept his head in line with his spine and eyes always on Daphne, just like Resin had taught him to do. The bigger girl came charging at him again, but this time Artorias was ready. He planted his teeth firmly, ready to receive Daphne's attack—until she actually made contact with him, and her heavier weight nearly threw him off balance. He grunted and went to place his paws on her chest from completing her grapple. He swung his sword with a twist of his head, bringing the wooden blade toward the side of her face. With her in his space, he was now more easily able to reach her with his weapon in the close quarters. Overhead, Corbin took to the air, circling the two pups while keeping an eye to make sure neither of them got out of hand with the roughness.
Artorias vs Daphne for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: Under 6 months
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Wooden sword
Defensive Battle Accessory: Leather harness armor
Companion 1: Common raven, Male - Flying
Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Beginner Navigator
Specialty: N/A
"Speech" | Thoughts | "Corbin"