may I have this dance?

March felt the contact of skin against her teeth, before her grip on him was wrenched away before she could really take hold. Instead, her opponent moved back and then shot forwards again, the counter hitting home exactly as intended as he took hold of the underside of her neck, the momentum of it lifting her front paws from the ground and almost toppling over before her back legs found a place in the earth to properly brace herself.

There wasn't much she could do in this position, so she moved her front paws to push down on her cousin's shoulders as hard as she could, hoping something would give and he'd fall to the ground. It was a tactic likely to fail, her weight against his strength, and it was safe to say she was on the skinny side. little spines on his back pricked at her paws, drawing blood. She felt like she was fighting a porcupine.

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