step right up

After his visitation with the pack healer Incubus was feeling a smidge better. His tail still wasn't incredibly mobile but he wasn't in constant pain. That meant it was time to continue on with his training and the Battlefield was the perfect place to do so. Just as those inky paws crossed into the territory a call was heard. Someone was asking for a sparring partner. Honestly, the timing could not have been better.

It did not take long for the brute to make his way to the appropriate ring. Pink and blue eyes moved along his opponents form before resting on her own green gaze. Inc offered a small nod as he moved directly in front of the babe, about ten feet away. "Incubus Klein." The beast spared the femme pleasantries as he shifted into a defensive stance. Ears flicked back, eyes narrowed, weight distributed between four legs, and hackles raised. "On your move."

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