[SF] Gotta Go Fast!

Marchosias approached with a prepatory shake as she went, having eaten her fill of breakfast as well. While she had been surprised to see her brother attend, she hadn't been displeased. A little competition between siblings was a good thing, right? And she knew that he would respect her, even if she failed. That didn't stop the burning desire to win, bubbling up like deep fire in her chest, the challenge burning green in her eyes long before the bark of the officiator. She gave her brother a grin. "Ready as I'll ever be." She chuckled. "Oh, you'll see me."

Eyes fell, hers and undoubtedly Morax's as well, to the little canine. When the jackal gave the signal, March darted forward like a streak of brown lightning, following the frothing river to its source. She wouldn't give a backward glance to her brother, out of pride but also out of a faith in Morax's abilities. He'd catch up, she knew it.

Marchosias vs Morax for Race
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Extra large
Build: Light
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Navigator