deserve to be alone
Viper
thinking "speech" "others" Yet again, his sly advances bounced off of her armoured hide without sinking in. Tail sweeping over his hocks, the phoenix felt giddy with delight. This was a truly wonderful game, and he was enjoying the hell out of spending his time trying to win her attention. Instead of meeting him halfway with snark, she simply spat that she would take off her armour if it was such a problem for him. He laughed lightly, lifting a paw to make a sweeping gesture of acceptance. "By all means, doll, I'd love to see what you look like under there." he purred salaciously, wicked grin curving across his maw for a moment. He took a few polite steps back, and readied himself while she stripped off her armour. He figured leaving three feet between them would be more than enough, given the difference in their sizes and the simple fact that he had no idea what she would fight like without the protection of that heavy mail. He kept his head lowered between his shoulders, chin half tucked in preparation to tighten it against his chest and protect his throat. Plush banner tucked tight to his belly, knowing full well she would be likely to aim for his vulnerable parts given her petite stature. He widened his stance, squaring off his limbs to disperse his weight and minimize the odds of being knocked off his paws. Joints bent ever so slightly, readied for quick movements in the coming brawl. "Whenever you're ready, doll." he quipped with a sly grin, peeling his dark lips away from his teeth as he waited for the chance to sink them into her flesh. Mephistopheles Aman Abraxas vs Viper for Spar Round 0/2 Age: 1+ years Size: Extra large Build: Medium Skills: Advanced Fighter & Beginner Intellectual Specialty: N/A |
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