ardent

so broken hearted



Aslatiel

Obscura
Champion

Master Hunter (245)

Master Fighter (245)

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age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
99
size
Small
build
Light
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1,054
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Samhain 2022Statue 1 Worship
05-11-2021, 02:49 PM


Asla didn't think that he'd ever stop crying and just when she'd been about to give up and go elsewhere, his expression changed. Ahaaaa, that was what she wanted. That was what they both needed. Perhaps her plea had broken through his wall of grief. Whatever it was, he looked ready to carry out her request.

As the man scrambled to his paws, Aslatiel cracked a grin, lips peeling back momentarily as she squared off. Unfortunately, it looked as though he lacked skill. No matter. She would spar with him anyway. He needed it. She needed it. Everything would be fine. If anything, she'd take it a little easier on him than she might on most. That was until he rushed her in a rage.

The monchromatic wolf rushed her, jaws open wide with the intent to sink his teeth into her neck. Aslatiel easily sidestepped, having fought drastically larger wolves her entire life. She utilized her small size and agile nature to the very edge of her ability. Having dodged the mans bite, Asla skirted to the side and took a nip at one silver and black knee. She wasn't attempting to hurt him, just letting him know that she could land a hit when she wished. Turning, Asla squared off with the black and silver man once more. "Again," she said. Head low, stance wide, she prepared herself yet again for his attack. This time, she had a mind to let him hit her. Grappling would not only release pent up frustration, but it would expend their energy as well. She imagined they could each use a little of both.

"Speech"

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