Making myself proud

"Carnage, long time." She began, recognizing her cousin from Habari. Someone she got a bath with in the springs. An smirk formed in her lips, feeling the wind change its course, now on her back, allowing her hairs to fly free, eyes narrowed. "Let's start this dance shall we?" White daggers peaking from her mouth, a lethal force to be aware of but today as family was before her, she felt forced to be softer then she was planning to be under the evening's colorful skies. Quick on her feet she would rush forward Carnage, aiming to do so by the light wolf's left, aiming to start by slaming her right shoulder into Carnage's. With the intention of knocking the air off her. Simultaneously she would aim to bite on the side of Carnage's neck. Between the shoulder and the skull.

Panic vs Carnage for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Companion 1: Copperhead snake, Female - Battle
Skills: Intermediate Intellectual & Advanced Fighter

"the talk"