Lets pick a fight

Walking along beside Saracyn, she turned her gaze to him with a grin as he nudged her and asked for today's plans, calling her the future Genetrix. She knew it wasn't an incorrect title in any way, but it still felt so far off that she didn't really know how to feel about it. "Well, I figured we'd just-" she began, but was swiftly cut off by the roar of a very disgruntled feline. She jumped slightly and brought her gaze back to the path ahead of them, watching as a large tiger sprang out in front of them, obviously furious that they dared to step into its territory. Saracyn was already diving right into the fight with just a comment about finding their first course and she chuckled with a grin sliding over her features, falling into a fighting stance easily. She certainly had no qualms with starting out their day with a fight!

Saracyn took the first move, diving in toward the tiger and deftly avoiding its attack, landing himself in the perfect position to tear into its thigh. As the tiger roared in pain she took the opportunity to get in and land a blow of her own. As the tiger turned its head to try and reach for Saracyn, she leapt in and landed a hard bite on the side of its neck, right behind its jaw. She wasn't able to stay there long so she bit down as hard as she could and jerked her head as she jumped back out of the way before its large, flailing paw could hit her. Her bite tore at its throat, but it wasn't quite deep enough to really end the fight. It was still a nasty wound though which very much had the tiger second guessing its choice to pick on them today.

"Avacyn Mendacium"