Loathe the way They Light Candles in Rome

Ely didn’t bat an eye when the man she’d been inspecting after being introduced as a saxe lunged at her. Being that he was larger than her, just as Aresenn was, she needed to think fast on her feet this time. No way was she going to lose twice in one fucking day. She dropped like a bag of rocks to the ground.

He might have the strength and weight on her, but she had the size and likely the speed. She hadn’t been entirely fast enough though, his teeth didn’t hit her throat but they did catch the back of her neck.

Narrowing her eyes she aimed to bite at the soft underbelly of the Amethyst coated man, maybe even aiming for his manhood with a swing if he yanks her upward by her neck.


Ely vs Sephiran for Strength Testing
Round 1/2
Age: 1 Year
Size: Medium
Build: Medium
Skills: Beginner Intellectual & Beginner Fighter