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Pleione · 11-29-2022, 03:02 PM

Before Pleione’s mouth could make contact with anything she was sent scrambling in the grass, hind legs kicking, losing traction for a moment from the larger male’s blow. Momentum already in place, she gave up on keeping her footing and slid in the mud, jaws closing around her packmate’s ankle. All of that weight and so little balance to go around, there was nothing either of them could do now but ride it out and try to minimize the damage. She rolled onto her side, taking his weight to her hips at an angle as he collapsed rather than being crushed entirely beneath him.

All the same it was enough to knock the breath out of her. Choking down air, she dropped his foot, her own scrambling at the ground. Pain shot up her spine from one leg. Not a break, but most certainly a tender bruise. Pleione pulled her hindquarters free, limping a step as she whirled back to face him, tail whipping in his face in the split second before she’d put distance between their bodies again.
“Not bad,” she said, mouth open and panting, both of them covered in dirt. She was proud of herself for holding her own, adrenaline and pride making her eyes nearly seem to glow.

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Pleione vs Incubus for Spar
Round 3/3
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Medium
Build: Medium
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Intermediate Intellectual

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