Don’t kill my vibe

That's the spirit Ly!

Lyra, a small girl with a tail that would pound the air even harder when she giggled, was filled with warmth as the praise filled her chest. Her rump swung back and forth with the vigor of her tail. She giggled, her heart set on making her big sister proud. The intense focus would glaze over her steely eyes when her sister got low.

Lyra would crouch down herself, building tension in her legs, ready to spring in any direction needed. Korona would come towards her, taking a jab at the girl's legs. In response, Ly would jump back, dodging the swipe just in time to feel the momentum of the paw pushing her fur. Once on all fours she would return to the crouched position. Korona was not as heavy as some of the other dire-sized pups; Lyra took note of this.

She stood a better chance in grappling with Kor than most others. Plus, she couldn't resist the urge. Using her low stance to her advantage, Ly would spring up. Angling herself to aim for the girls chest and throat with her paws, hoping to push Korona over or at least knock her off balance with the momentum of her pounce.

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Lyra Rum-Spice vs Korona for Spar
Round 2/2
Age: under 6 months
Size: Small
Build: Light
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Intellectual
Specialty: None
"Speech!"