ardent

Elaborate(claiming)

Claiming



Voodoo

Loner

Intermediate Fighter (40)

Intermediate Healer (30)

age
5 Years
gender
Female
gems
187
size
Large
build
Balanced
posts
160
player
Kingpedle

Samhain 2022Pride - Lesbian
06-18-2023, 01:34 AM
Honestly she had been hoping to be contested. She had fought lurid for this same pack and lost. Silently she wonfered if it was the gods fate. What was a Klein eithout a few fights on their belt. She sized up the opponent and it felt like everything was only focused on the two of them. She couldnt help it, she believed in honor among fighters losers or not. A battle was a different kind of intimacy. "Voodoo, best of luck." hed given her the opportunity to start.


-fight start-

He was clearly a foot taller than her, thicker in build. Voodoo felt the adrenaline start through her heat pulsing through her fur. In a matter of seconds it began.

Voodoo's ears were pinned to the back of her skull, hiding them from potential tearing. Her tail leveled straight to help with her balance before she pushed off her back legs, aiming to throw her full bodyweight forward. Voodoo dug her paws into the terrain for traction, hoping to aid her assault. The woman faced him head-on, her right shoulder aiming for Vidarr's left front limb. She attempted to ram her right shoulder into the lower portion inside Vidarr's left leg, where it connected to his chest in between his left shoulder.


Her eyes narrowed to protect her vision. Bundling her scruff around her neck and shoulders, Voodoo hoped it would make it harder for her opponent to get a hold. Her jaws sprang into action, an instinctual need driving her. She snarled, the muscles around her face bunching, revealing slightly yellow teeth within her maw. Lifting her head up, she aimed to latch her teeth onto the lower side of Vidarr's left jaw. The upper portion of her maw seeks just above the jaw line, the lower portion aiming closer to his throat. She splayed her toes across the terrain, making sure her body weight was aimed forward and down. Stomach muscles clenched to protect her belly and, as she hoped, to keep her balance.


Voodoo vs Víðarr for pack claim
Round 1/3
Height: 38"
Build: Medium