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"Autumn Twig Memoire"
As her opponent took note of her, Twig offered a small nod of her head, but said nothing in return. The words that fell from a dual toned mouth did not seem to be condescending, both wolves were just doing whatever they needed to do. There were many older wolves here on the battlefield, surprising considering raiding was a young man’s game. However, the Avalon wolves had much to lose and more to defend. Hopefully that extra motivation would be enough for them to overcome the odds.

Twig offered her mock charge, wanting to draw out her opponent’s attack. The woman quickly charged up and without anymore warning the battle was underway. Twig was prepared, and as the woman’s teeth and claws flashed the Memoire matriarch aimed to dip and avoid the attacks. She was mostly successful, Pandora’s teeth missed their mark but the sharpened claws raked over her upper arms as she manuverd away. The pain was missing as adrenaline raced through her veins.

Twig retaliated the attack, now that she was a mom causing pain was difficult for her so Twig went for incapacitation. Aiming to trip Pandora and use her age to her own disadvantage. Hoping she would twist her ankle, or pull a muscle so she couldn’t go on in battle.

Twig vs Pandora for Dominance
Round 2/2
Age: over 1
Size: Small
Build: Light
Defensive Battle Accessory: European badger bracers
Skills: Expert Fighter & Expert Hunter