body bag

Inferno watched, interested, as the dark stranger began to remove his armor and beckoned away his companion. So he wanted the fight to be fair then? Just the two of them and the assets nature gave them, skill against skill? She hadn't asked for it, but nor would she protest it out of a misplaced sense of honor. She, a skeptic, was certain he was not doing it out of honor anyway so what would be the point to changing his mind?

She readied herself as he charged forward, her mind dropping easily into the odd mix of relaxation and hyperfocus that came in a fight. His jaws snapped towards her right forefoot so she sprang to her left, feeling his paw barely tap hers as her paws left the ground and nearly tripping herself up anyway when she nearly landed on him. Instead she landed with her paws on either side and sought to fasten her teeth into the scruff of his neck right behind his lowered skull. With her oversized fangs she would need to be careful not to do more damage than a spar warranted, so she aimed for taking a grip on the loose skin and hair there rather than sinking her grip deep into the muscle.

Inferno vs Grimshaw for spar
Round 1/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Light
Mutation 1: Elongated Canines - Offensive
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Navigator