Lets paint the rocks red

His niece confirmed she had been the one to call for a challenger and commented on unused skills growing dull, making him smirk and chuckle softly. "That they do," he agreed. He began to shift into a fighting stance as well, mirroring her preparations with his own. He already knew that with her lighter build—and her younger age, if he was being honest with himself—that he would be playing catch up when it came to speed and mobility, but that had never been his game to play anyway. She opened the field to decide who would get the first move and he tossed her a grin as the last of his defenses fell into place. "Well, allow me, then," he replied before kicking off, bounding forward with a few long strides to draw closer to her. This was just a test of skills and a chance to sharpen them as well so he didn't feel a need to be overly cautious or precious about his movements. He moved as if he was going to throw his right shoulder into her chest, but at the last moment he ducked his head and aimed his open jaws toward her front leg instead. If his shoulder did manage to connect with her chest then that would only be a bonus. Instead he used that as a distraction and went to grab around her ankle instead, attempting to grapple her there and begin pulling her off balance.

Deimos vs Nirvana for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Companion 1: Kite, Female - Perception
Companion 2: Kite, Male - Perception
Mutation 1: Bear paws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Small rhino horns - Offensive
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Intermediate Hunter

"Deimos Medacium"