show no mercy
12-13-2013, 07:42 PM
The Armada woman, had been in Glaciem for a short time and it had became very clear that should she want to move up in ranks in her fathers pack, she'd have to prove her worth and fight for it. The problem was, her lack of experience in fighting. A few skirmishes here and there, didn't lead to a good fighter. What she needed was practice, that had brought her near the battlefield, and when the call rang out, another summoning a fighter she moved towards it. Her violet eyes would come to rest on a nearly violet hued male who was seated, and she stopped a small distance away from him. "You called for a fight? Are you seeking a spar or to fufill a vendetta?" Words would leave her simply, bluntly as she asked her question, not bothering to coddle her words for this stranger. Already she would size him up, now that she was full grown she stood at thirty-five inches, though her build was slender. The man before her appeared to be larger than she, though at his sitting state, she couldn't accurately guess, it didn't really matter to her. Speech, |