Wasteland, Baby

The bright and cheerful miniature form of Bellatrix came from behind him. He had heard her coming already, she was a bright and attentive student, though interestingly focused on the winged Polaris lad Gavroche.

Overhead, Feyr, the swallow-tailed kite swooped and soared gracefully overhead. She called to Eltrys in a high singing trill to watch his back. With a quick half glance behind him, he saw the reindeer and smiled proudly to himself. Good, her tactic was a clever one, but he had a few tricks weaved into his earth-toned fur himself. Including the slender form of a dangerous fossa, Dagdrin, slinking between Eltrys' legs.

She set her stance, Eltrys set his. Looks like she was letting him make the first move. He set his paws to charging, his companion next to him. He lowered his antlered helm at her, set to lift her off the ground. He knew her small size would have her dancing around him, so at the last moment he skidded along the dirt rounding his body to turn on a dime and attempted to scoop her up with his helm and toss her aside.



Eltrys vs Bellatrix for Spar
Round 1/?
Age: over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Balanced
Offensive Battle Accessory: Face shield with antlers
Defensive Battle Accessory: leather vest and breastplate
Companion 1: Fossa, Male - Battle
Companion 2: Swallow-tailed Kite, Female - Flying
Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Professor


"Speech!"