Finding My Feet
11-27-2021, 09:29 AM
Though he'd guessed at the news before receiving it Tyrian was still relieved to hear how well Alarr was doing. He'd feared greatly for the ill of the pack and since they'd suffered losses any good news was worth celebrating. "You don't know how glad that makes me," he said with a small smile. Better yet, his brother felt well enough for a spar. After brief consideration Tyrian's smile widened and he fell into a defensive stance. "Of course. I'd never miss a chance to beat up - I mean - help my brother recover." He lunged forward suddenly and sought to wrap his forelegs around Alarr's neck. His brother was bigger than him, but not by much and Tyrian was no slouch. His goal was to wrestle Alarr to the ground by using his legs to twist Alarr's neck to the side thus upsetting his balance. Tyrian vs Alarr for Spar Round 1 of ??? Age: 1+ Size: Extra large Build: Heavy Offensive Battle Accessory: Bladed forearm bracers Defensive Battle Accessory: Polar bear cape Companion 1: Snow Leopard, Female - Battle Companion 2: Black-footed Langur, Male - Battle *Companion 3: Striped Skunk, Female - Battle Mutation 1: Retractable Claws - Offensive Mutation 2: Saber Teeth - Offensive Skills: Master Intellectual & Master Fighter Specialty: Juggernaut "" |