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There goes the next contestant

seasonal fight prompt[beau/bells]



You're not feeling so well...

Bellamy

Loner

Master Fighter (290)

Master Intellectual (254)

An icon representing the specialty Berserker Berserker

age
9 Years
gender
Female
gems
0
size
Extra large
build
Light
posts
460

Samhain 2022Statue 4 WorshipScarredVengeanceCritical Observation!1K
Christmas 2019Trick 2019
12-14-2022, 11:34 PM


The she-wolf wasn’t entirely sure how Bae-Syl would respond to her request. It wasn’t of malicious intent, but she could tell from the rainbow-marked youth’s first glance that he seemed less certain about challenging her. But he didn’t refuse. In fact, he accepted her offer, though he wanted some advice after their match. Bellamy noticed how his voice was quiet, likely to keep her daughter from hearing it. Bellamy gave a nod, offering him a small, reassuring smile. “Of course.” Her words were gentle, motherly. She had a feeling she might know what was bothering the male, based on their last encounter, and she planned to give him what advice she could to reassure him.

Bellamy focused on her defenses as Bae-Syl readied himself. She slipped into a widened stance, her digits spread and claws biting into the soil. Her ears fell back, her eyes narrowed, and she rolled her shoulders forward under the snow leopard cape that she wore. Her tail lifted, aligning with her spine, and the woman lightly parted her jaws as she angled her chin downward to protect her throat. She had no idea of knowing the skillset Bae-Syl currently had, but that was exactly why she wanted to test him. If she could help better his skill, so that he would be able to protect her daughter when they were together, it would be worth it.

“Your move.” Bellamy told him.

A low, rumbling growl came from the boy as he leaped into action. He ate up the distance between them, as was expected. As he came in hot, Bellamy kicked against the ground hard, hopping more to her right, Bae-Syl’s left, as he attempted to slam their chests against one another. Instead, his shoulder bone brushed against her, each sliding across the other. The boy could have expected the attack to knock her back, but instead, it seemed it would leave them both with minor bruising at best.

Bellamy didn’t stop with her hop, either. She swung her head toward Bae-Syl and curled it inward, hoping to grab the base of his neck near the nap of his neck before he moved too far forward. Like Bae-Syl, she hoped Lucette wouldn’t notice and get the wrong idea of the two of them sparring. She wasn’t going to seriously hurt the boy, though she couldn’t promise that either of them might leave the battle without a little bit of blood drawn.

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Bellamy vs Bae-Syl for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Extra large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Bone dagger
Defensive Battle Accessory: Snow leopard cape
Companion 1: Tasmanian Devil, Male - Battle - Boosted
Companion 2: American Badger, Female - Battle
Skills: Master Fighter & Advanced Intellectual
Specialty: Berserker
Mental health (particularly depression and anxiety) is extremely bad. Currently unable to handle IC conflict or conflict between characters, pack related or individual. I am struggling to post even simple things and will not be able to continue with thread if approached. Sorry for the inconvenience but I just can't right now.


Bellamy has two companions - a Tasmanian devil and an American badger. Unless otherwise mentioned IC, assume that they are close by.