I was just a kid

At least he wasn't the only one left frustrated by his performance in the raid. Though he'd bested one opponent his second fight hadn't gone so well and he wasn't satisfied with how he'd done. Perhaps if he'd spent more time lately training he would've found himself the victor. No use dwelling on the past tough when he could move forward and work on self-improvement. He struggled to focus on the larger female that approached; her scent was familiar but he didn't know her very well at all. Without being able to see her features well her name didn't quite click into place, but she was clearly Habari and that was all that mattered.

"Sure," came his simple response. Though he was sore too he was determined to get to business and stretch his sore limbs right away. He wasted little time in sinking into a fighting pose, lowering his center of gravity and squaring his shoulders before charging. Even with a packmate his fighting style was a bit frenzied and without much in the way of defenses. He didn't have the ability to see what was going on as well as most wolves - and he knew someday that would be an even larger disadvantage - so he had to act instead of react and hope he could gain the upper paw right away.

His jaw unhinged as he aimed to seek hold of the top of her left shoulder, holding to throw his weight hard into hers and cause her to lose her balance right away. He knew it might not work but he was willing to try - she was considerably taller him and thus heavier and it would be difficult for him to use sheer force to send her to the ground.

Veigar vs Widow for Spar
Round 1 / ?
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Large
Build: Light
Disability: Partial blindness - Moderate
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Beginner Intellectual