smack down show down

The melee brawl was about to happen and Keahi is eager to participate. She orbits the area until Wren’s voice calls out, signaling that the bout is going to begin. Eagerly, the red woman steps into the arena, saying, “Keahi Mogotsi. Diplomat from the Armada.” Ocean blue eyes lock with Wren’s as she passes her sister an intense, excited look. Anticipation hangs thickly in the air around her, the tropical wolf happy to be able to test her grit in a controlled environment.

The woman’s polar bear armor is buckled tight around her form and the dagger that Ruga gave her is in its scabbard buckled into the curve of her right foreleg. While she will not be using the dagger, the red woman likes having it on so she can get use to the feel of the weight and see how movement works with it. A grin, happy and excited flashes across her face like a lightning strike before her features settle into a composed, calculating mask.

This is going to be fun.


"Keahi Mogotsi"