Strenghts and Weaknesses

Someone was there, watching. Even stalking her, it made her blood run cold. This was it, the beginning with her blood running cold threw the females veins. It wasn't a party, the friendly type either. Not with the feeling that she recieved as laying eyes upon the shadowed brute, much larger than herself. Mae wasn't blind though, although she didn't fail to take notice how much larger he was compared to her, his words flowed to her ears. The predatory gleam within his crimson like eyes gave her enough warning though. Warning to watch every single movement. To caculate and take her time.

However fights were a dance, a tango in their own ways. She watched his stance, her own stance taking a defensive posture, relaxed but knowing the danger that lurked. Watermelon pools not once shifting away from him, the sounds of birds floating on the winds giving way as he took his move. Body coliding with her own. Sure he was much larger, but the girl was able to stand her ground.

Her own teeth bared as arms went to wrap around his thicker neck. The womans skull tucked slightly, to protect her throat. Soon however her entire body hold still as her fangs would go for his own arm that was close to her. The woman hoped she'd make purchase but not to maim or scar him of course. But to take the dire brute off guard.

Mae vs Zephyros for Dominance
Round 1/3
Age: over 1 year
Size: Large
Build: Balanced
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Healer
Specialty:

"Speech!"