Who did this wolf think she was? Macabre snorted as his charge bore no purchase, and the slender wolf was able to leap over him. He felt the initial impact of the hind paws on the back of his skull, and before she could fully smother him in the dirt, the boy coughed as the clouds of earth rose from the ground and he pulled himself together. The boy spread his limbs for better balance, and in one fell swoop he aimed to wrench his body around in a half circle and aim to slam into the slave with the force of his upper body. She was larger, but he had more meat on his bones. The impact would hopefully send her into the dirt. The whole time, his silver glowing eyes peered ominously through the tossed up earth, offering a sickening grin. A shit-eating grin, perhaps. He was fueled by the emotions of others, he felt, along with the typical arrogance of youth.
Macabre vs Medusa for Spar
Round 2/2
Age: Under 6 months
Size: Medium
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Bracers with switchblades
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual
