I'm running out of patience to pretend, this isn't how I'll let it end

To be completely honest, Avantika sort of wanted more than just a spar, despite that being what she had asked for. She wanted blood and cared little from which of them it was shed. Something had twisted in her brain and she was too damn scared to not be angry. She wanted to rip and tear and take out everything on this random stranger. Who was growling and huffing like she was trying to reprimand Avantika for something, like she had the right to. There were a couple of wolves who were allowed to tell Avantika what to do. They had earned it. This stranger was nothing but a punching bag for her to wreak her anger on.

And Avantika bared her teeth in a hating grin -- hate, hate, hate, she hated her, she hated herself, she hated the world, hate -- and crouched into a fighting stance as familiar as her own skin -- even if everything else was so, so wrong. Her birds flew in slow, almost lazy circles above the two of them, just as bloodthirsty as she, just waiting. Watching.

The woman charged in first, but Avantika was ready. Of course. She would attempt to grab near the middle of the closer of her antlers as she swung her head back towards Avantika's shoulder and attempt to quickly pull it to her right, using it like a handle to hopefully make her lose her footing and fall, but if that didn't work, just to drag her directly in front of her where she could let go of the antler and attempt to shove her back with both front paws on her shoulders. In either case, she would let go as soon she succeeded or failed the initial drag by the antler.

Avantika vs Tenshi for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Medium
Defensive Battle Accessory: Mask and neck guard
Companion 1: Sharp-shinned hawk, Female - Flying
Companion 2: Black-thighed falconet, Male - Flying
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Tactician

"Speech"