born to die
09-13-2013, 08:26 PM
I figured we could do 3 rounds instead of 4? Feel free to change that if you don't think that's enough c: Shoot me a pm if you need something explained or I wasn't clear.
BURN SKIN AND BRAND WHAT ONCE WAS MINE Kalypso did not have to wait long for an opponent to appear in the distance. Smaller than she, the girl certainly seemed younger as well. Snowy white, with a face seemingly tainted with earth. The woman stayed in her place of rest. She remained in place as the girl came forward. The only movement that came from the blue shade came from her blazing eyes. They burned hot and violent. It was a blaze that could set fire to a forest, could lay waste to kingdoms. The girl still came forward, even as an evening wind brought promise of blood. Kalypso anticipated the salutations, the pleasantries as if this meeting was not the beginning of something sadistic. evening, I am Azalea Adravendi. Wolves come here for very few reasons and you don't look like you're searching for a pack so I am under the impression you are here for a fight. If so, I will accept your challenge. Adravendi. Wisps of a memory passed beneath the woman?s eyes, as if she had just gone through a particularly strong point of d?j? vu. But her brain discarded the information just as soon as it had come ? if the name had not been enough to warrant a footnote, it was of no concern to her. Kalypso was not here to reminisce on names, but to bring an opponent to their knees. Her eyes flashed with the inflection of a predator watching its prey. She rose from her seat on the earth and gave a small bow - Kalypso Darksidy. Her legs stretched out before her, moving her in relaxed strides around the girl. The gap between them remained at a yard. The air between the two was pregnant as the shade looked closely at the knight that had come to do battle with her. This Azalea was smaller than herself, although by only a few inches. The gap was not large, but it was still there. The girl was in her adolescence, her muscles not entirely formed. The older wolf remained relaxed, her body becoming parallel to Azalea?s. Girl, was this such a good idea on your part? Kalypso spoke again without turning her head, her contralto voice filling the evening air with dark syllables. Don?t expect a tea party, sweetheart. If Kalypso was lucky, the girl would have some training, and it wouldn?t be so frightfully dull. Her paws struck earth again, this time in an abrupt maneuver. It had not been hinted that she was ready to attack, and it was what Kalypso wanted. Her ears folded backwards as she closed the yard in less than a second. She wanted to test the girl on her maneuverability ? if she played her cards right, Azalea would have the upperhand in that aspect. The blue shade curled her head down and to her left, rolling her right shoulder forwards so that it would strike the girl?s right flank. Her weight was placed in the front paws as her back legs propelled her forward. Kalypso had tucked her tail between her legs so it would be less of a target as she attempted to knock the girl off balance. for practice 1 2 3 36" | 110 lbs | excellent health attempting to knock azalea off-balance by slamming into her right flank with her left shoulder. tail tucked between legs and ears flattened to her head. weight is lined up behind her shoulder, giving her a better sense of balance and greater impact. |
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