You Lie Like A Rug [Trespasser]

As the other two entangled themselves in a flurry of fur and teeth, Gil's attention scanned the shadows surrounding them. It would not do to get distracted now. A second scent tickled at the edge of his nostrils as the rustle of bamboo shifted in the breeze. Of course, there would be more lingering around. The man who had claimed this land as his own would not be daft enough to not have others to help defend. Bracing his muscles for whatever was to come, his ears folded back slightly at the sound of drumming paws against dirt.

Coming from behind him, a second scarlet and obsidian form raced toward him. This one was smaller and leaner with slim legs. Easily outsizing his opponent that charged for him, a smile slipped onto Gil's lips. From the ages ago that he had sparred with Hattori, his skills had evolved. In the second it took for the nimble man to approach and spin on his paws, Gil had turned to meet him. What a cowardly thing to do, kicking someone in the ass. Released a quick growl from his throat, Gil stepped back from the kick as toes glanced by his skin.

When the boy flipped around to shoulder check him, Gil was there and waiting. Bracing and leaning into the brunt of it, he waited for their bodies to collide. Chest to shoulder, air whooshed from him as he twisted his neck around. Sure, there indeed would be bruising there now, but it would be nothing he couldn't handle with a little booze. Opening his jaws to let his fangs flip down, he reached out to grab ahold of the boy's scruff.

Gilgamesh vs Usagi for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Spiked bracers
Defensive Battle Accessory: Gold chainmail cuirass
Companion 1: Barn Owl, Female - Battle
Companion 2: Wolverine, Male - Battle
Mutation 1: Crystal spines - Defensive
Mutation 2: Tufted deer fangs - Offensive
Skills: Master Intellectual & Master Fighter
Specialty: Blessed