A pitiful showing

The raid had been a cluster fuck of mistakes and Keahi had been one of them. Since her loss, the red woman had gotten the wound on her face stitched closed but the scars it will leave will forever serve as a reminder of her failings. A dark cloud has come over the tropical woman and she has avoided Ruga as if he was the plague. Part of her fears that he will think she is ugly now that her face is scarred and she does not give him the chance to reject her. Patrolling has become her life and, the further out she can go, the better.

A call rings through pack rings for a warrior to come prove themselves and the woman’s red paws falter. Keahi almost considers not answering the call, feeling that she does not have the right to call herself a warrior. Not now, not ever again. But, in the end, she makes her way to where the Warlord waits and comes to a stop a short distance away from Azure. Turning her ocean blue gaze up to him, she softly says, “I will take your challenge.”

Determination blazes in her eyes even as her stitched up face throbs in contradiction. Her white polar bear armor covers her chest and part of her back while the dagger Ruga had gifted her is firmly in place against her right foreleg. Keahi shifts her legs, settling down into a defensive stance, while pinning her ears back, narrowing her eyes, and pulling her lips back. No matter what, the red woman is determined to prove herself… even if it is only to herself.




Keahi vs Azure for Spar?
Round 0/?
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Dagger and sheath
Defensive Battle Accessory: Polar bear coat
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Navigator
Specialty: Bulwark


"Keahi Mogotsi"