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Thoroughly bored and raring for some violence, the lanky youngster wandered towards the den after a boring round trip of the territories. He knew exactly who would still be lurking inside, despite the freedom the children all had to wander as they pleased within the borders of the kingdom. At least, when it was night time. He'd learned the hard way that wandering about during the day was not a smart move, and not just because of the sunburn. Now he stuck to coming out at night like his mother did. Wicked ebon talons clicked out a staccato rhythm on the rubble strewn ground as he closed in, slate dappled banner waving with malevolent delight. He stopped just outside the den, dipping his head low so he could try and peer into the shadowed recesses of the cavernous room in search of a ruddy taupe figure. "Ghoul!" he barked, tongue lolling lazily from his pallid jaws. The dim moonlight turned the champagne hues of his pelage to glimmering silver, and the darker areas of his rump looked like an oil slick over his gawky young form. "Come spar, I'm bored!" he called out, demanding and unwilling to acquiesce. Prancing a few steps away, he left a healthy distance between the mouth of the den and the edge of the clearing just beyond.

He positioned himself just a few paces away from the far edge of the clearing, and thus left about four feet of space between himself and the darkened mouth of the den. If Ghoul came barreling out of there like a bat out of hell, there would be enough time to react. He had picked up the basics from his mama, and now he was going to try and put them to use against an opponent he felt secure in fighting. Widow was a good bit larger than him, and she was already getting good at wielding that stick she'd found. Ghoul was heavier, and had been spending more time practicing so far, but he was less likely to really shred him. Knobby young joints bent just a touch, lowering his centre of gravity and ready to disseminate the momentum of a heavy impact from the sturdy opponent. Tall auds folded towards his skull and ivory dipped tail tucked up against his belly defensively. He was ready, now it was up to Ghoul to make the first move.

Viscera vs Ghoul for Spar

Round 0/2

Age: Under 1 year

Size: Extra large

Build: Medium

Mutation 1: Eagle talons

Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Intellectual

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