I Think About My Purpose

Again, Relm couldn't blame Manea for the way she felt and wouldn't have taken full offense to it. She was more understanding than shown on the surface, and more so was actually relatively easy to walk over. Being alone and losing friends through her short life had made her allow the way others saw her to be not so bothersome to herself. She felt like maybe as long as she was obedient, it would own her place in the pack or among new friends. It was at least the way she felt in Kefka's care, to be obedient. She had nothing more to say to Manea.

Relm dipped her head slightly as Manea took a couple steps back and she did as well. Relm had already put herself in this controlled kind of mindset so she didn't have to prepare mentally for her spar with Manea. She let Manea square up real quick before starting.

Relm moved forward in a sprint, facing Manea more head on which was practical given that their sizes were similar. Before she made collision though, her paws left the ground in almost a prance while she had aimed all four of her paws to land just in front of Manea and thrust forward with the intent to spring off the ground with her weight and power of her legs and attempt to bust Manaea chest to chest and push her backwards. Her front paws had reached up as well but only aiming to wrap around the higher parts of her forelegs rather than around her chest or shoulders.

"Relm"

Relm vs Manea for Spar
Round 1/x
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Extra Large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Oxen horns
Defensive Battle Accessory: Spiked Christmas lights collar
Companion 1: Spotted lynx, Male - Battle - Boosted
Disability: Partial Blindness - Moderate
Skills: Expert Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Tactician