the pointy end

Shae looked like her grandmother, but had the coat of her father, built for harsh northern winters like his homeland. She didn’t get much of his accent, but she did get his cold hardiness. Talk of cold and warm cheeks didn’t deter either girl from the challenge at hand. As Shae initiated Satire swiftly accepted. Shae was swiftly forgiven and Satire was all game. She even upped the ante and added some stakes to the bout.

”And has to do the other one’s chores tonight.” The tiny girl raised a pale brow as she raised the stakes, eager to win and take the spot by the fire and not have to worry about doing her work that night. She could just snuggle up with mama and papa and fall asleep. Still, Shae didn’t wait for an answer and swiftly aimed to leap at her sister. Going for a grip around her neck, a bear hug and a bite to one dark ear.

Shae Destruction vs Satire for Spar
Round 1 of 2?
Age: under 6 mos
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Navigator