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Pleione
It wasn't long after the howl for someone to respond. Pink and blue eyes followed the russet femme as she made her way closer. The babe was a bit shorter but had a sturdy frame. He was taller but on the slightly more lean side for his height. Incubus was use to sparring with Wolves closer to his build so it would be a great learning experience for both parties. - A small nod was offered as she spoke. "Incubus Klein." His voice was husky, as if he hadn't spoken much. Honestly, he didn't remember speaking at all that day, before that moment. Incubus settled into a mild defensive stance. Ears pinned back slightly, his weight evenly was distributed between four legs, and hackles raised. With another small nod Incubus made his first move. Paws dug into the earth as quick strides were made to close the distance between them. He ran at Pleione head on and at the last moment all that weight shifted to his hind legs and front legs lifted off the ground. Front paws aimed to slam down on her upper back to lock her into a 'hug.' In the same movement Incubus went in for a bite to the right side of her neck, attempting to grab at that thick skin, but not penetrate flesh. He wasn't trying to inflict any lasting wounds on his pack mate. Incubus vs Pleione for Spar
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