Teeth and Claws

Banshee was prepared to take some heat. Responding to a brawl with Sirius Fatalis was not something one did frivolously. Of course, the brute wasn't some ravenous fiend but he could do some damage. Perhaps they both needed to let loose and that's why their paths met at The Battlefield in the first place.

Her teeth wrapped around his limb with ease. Blood made it's way into her mouth and causing her to growl a bit in response. It had been some time since that metallic taste invaded her sense. It seemed to awaken a dormant vigor. The desire to hone her abilities and dominate in battle. For so long her life had been consumed by pleasing others and now she had the chance to resume that path. Of not only improving her skills but doing what made her happy.

Ban felt a jolt from her opponent as he aimed those monstrous fangs at her face. In direct response Banshee let go of his leg and countered his bite with the snapping of her own teeth. Sharp growls rippled from her jowls, shooting spittle in all directions, as she tried to battle his fangs with her own. Her intent was to wrap her fangs around his muzzle. But, it was a messy process likely leading in damage to not only her face but his as well. Adrenaline flew through her veins and prevented her from caring about much more then potentially winning.

Banshee vs Sirius for Spar
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Medium
Companion 1: Spitting cobra, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Red-talked Hawk, Female - Flying
Mutation 1: Extended fangs - Offensive
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Beginner Healer

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