Battlecries!

Beauregard could feel excitement pulsing through his entire body as Garm twisted his body away as he read the attack. The Artifex expected a challenge, but if Garm was hoping to use his heavier weight as his main advantage he was going to be disappointed. Beauregard was strong, stubborn, and young. Even as Garm slammed into him Beauregard was reacting instinctually. He rolled back, and as he did so, the other male coming down, Beauregard would kick his limbs out to catch him. His goal was to not only catch Garm, but rock with the moment to toss the other male over his head as a finishing move. It would leave them both on the ground. A grin lingered on his face - this was the sort of good natured spat he lived for!

"Speech," 'Thought.'