gale force

She didn't expect to win this one, in truth. That she'd won their first was, if you asked her, a fluke of destiny, but such things often happened! This was the way of the world! The way of fate! If she lost, she could simply challenge him again! This was their way, their truth, and Bylgja laughed as Astraios was rattled back by the force of her charge. "Hah!" Of course she laughed! How could she not!

Bylgja felt the boy latch onto her leg with one of her own, and she snickered, before dropping her weight onto her forelimbs and kicking back, trying to essentially donkey-kick whatever she could reach with the strike, and maybe she'd cut herself on his cheek spur, but she wasn't too worried about that. It'd heal in time, and the move seemed natural to her at the moment, and so it was what she went with.

Truly, coming here had been a blessing, and she had been so unsure at first.

Bylgja vs Astraios for (Spar)
Round 2/3
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Large
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Metal Rune Axe
Companion 1: Female Tahr, 24"
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Advanced Healer