Soundly broken [SPAR]

*Qanik* · 01-13-2014, 08:16 PM

It seemed a shame to blight such a bright spring day with the sight and scent of the bloodstained plain known as the Battlefield. Known as such for good reason, and it was that reason that had drawn Qanik in that direction. Deteste, when welcoming her to Tortuga, had spoken of improving themselves for the betterment of the pack. This then, was the best method of doing so. Qanik was, after all, a warrior above all other things. The best way she knew of upholding her duty to her pack was here, training against a fierce opponent and sharpening her skills.

It didn't take long to find what she was looking for. The battlefield was more or less empty this day, making the young wolf waiting there stand out even more against the blood-stained terrain. Qanik ran an appraising eye over the male. Quite young, though no longer a pup. Taller, heavier than her despite her own stocky form. His red eyes were strange, stranger than most she'd seen, but after the initial startlement upon seeing them Qanik ignored the unusual color. Color meant nothing - it was the mind behind the eyes that she was concerned with.

If you've come seeking a training spar, youngling, you would find me a willing opponent, she stated calmly, settling herself squarely in a warrior's stance to show her readiness - pelt bristled and head tucked a little to protect her throat and neck as she crouched slightly, her weight balanced evenly on the all four paws, toes splayed for extra grip, heavy ears back and dark blue eyes narrowed protectively.

Speech,

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