Rip Ya a New One!

She couldn't deny that she found the boy humorous. However, she knew better than to let a smirk show. Enyo caught a glimpse of his... odd teeth in the middle of his yowl. Was that from Medusa's genetics or the father's? She hoped the latter.

"It's not rude. You need to get stronger!", he had potential. She was finding that many of Medusa's ever-plentiful offspring were all a little odd. Despite their quirks, the majority of them seemed to possess the same savage tenacity Enyo witnessed in their mother. He wasn't too small, despite being a yearling she could tell adulthood was only so far away. Sharp eyes assessed him, not only did he look like death personified... he also had the mutations to efficiently execute it.

She watched as a little bit of that fire lit in his eyes. He would take an aggressive approach. How fun! His maw was open wide and she knew she didn't want to feel the pointy end of those teeth. They didn't look right either. Enyo would try to do the same move as last time, sidestepping. She underestimated his speed though and felt teeth connect to her back right paw.

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ENYO vs Ripper for Spar
Round 2/2
Age: over 1 year
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Heavy
Offensive Battle Accessory: Canine caps
Defensive Battle Accessory: Daedric armor
Companion 1: Peregrine Falcon, Female - Battle
Skills: Advanced Fighter & Novice Hunter
Specialty:


"SPEECH"