Wild thing

Alaric listened closely to the younger wolfs words. No weapons, no permanent damage. His eyes gazed over at the reindeer, surely the beast would stay still during the fight? He turned his attention back to her, nodding to show he understood. "Alaric Warmaw." He introduced himself. It was uncommon for him to add his adoptive surname at the end of introductions. He just felt like doing so. "Alright, show me what you got."

In the time she took to get her defenses ready, Alaric also got his defenses ready. He widen his stance to keep his balance. His paws and claws dug into the earth for stability. His tail rose even with his spine for better balance too. He tucked his chin to protect vital organs and stood still. His eyes never left his opponent, even as Bellatrix charged at him.

Her combined weight and speed managed to knock him back a few inches however they failed to fully topple him to the ground. Alaric immediately rebalanced himself and noticed the dull pain from the impact of the shoulder where it had hit. However, he would quickly turned and tried to slam a paw down onto the upcoming maws that were set on the side of his neck. His goal was to slam his paw down onto the side of Bellatrix's face and push her head first to the ground. She was quite small in height and weight to him, so he was felt confident in his moves. Maybe his confidence would lead him to mess up? He doubted it. One may never know.


Alaric vs Bellatrix for spar
Round 1/x
Age: Over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Heavy
Skills: Advanced Fighter
Specialty: none