Kali vs Ophie [Yearling Party Fight]

When the pairings had been announced and the girl had seen her partner, she’d been...stunned, to put it gently. The other girl was pudgy, rotund, just round all over. She was like a walking blueberry. Kali wondered how she was walking at all, considering her legs didn’t look like they would be able to support her weight. But there she was anyways, waddling toward her and the Habari princess swore that she may have felt the earth shake a little. Her bi-colored gaze watched her with raised brows, blinking at the huge smile the blue and grey toned girl gave her.

She was invited to make the first move, which honestly surprised her. “Uuhh..yes, I suppose,” the gold swathed girl replied warily. She lowered herself into a fighting stance, legs firmly apart and head tipped back to protect her throat. Then, a moment later, she was pushing off the ground quickly, streaking across the ground. She feigned like she was going straight for her head, but at the last second she swept past her instead. The girl made to grab her foe’s tail in her teeth hoping to pull it to the side and down beneath her body, tripping her with her own tail. As the saying went, the bigger they were the harder they fell.