One time chance
02-14-2014, 10:31 AM
She had grown bored. The earth around her had grown silent. Boredom had brought her here. Russet bodice rolled, limbs stretching to carry her across the blood stained field. The stench of death filled her nostrils, causing her lips to wrinkle in disgust. She was here to seek out a spar, to perfect her battle skills. Tail swayed idly at her hocks as she came to a stop. Verdant gaze swept around her, surveying the area. Wasting no time, her crown would tip back, lips forming an O, releasing a call for anyone to come and spar with her. Bringing her chin down, it would tuck carefully against her throat, protecting the vitals that lay beneath her flesh. Shoulders would roll forward to further protect her neck, her crown would align with her spine, tail acting a rudder. She adjusted her limbs so that they squared beneath her, bending them slightly at the knee. Toes spread, claws digging into the earth for traction. Audits twitched, listening for the sounds of an opponent. Eyes remained alert, searching the field that brought nothing but blood and death She would wait patiently for an opponent to answer her call, to step forward and practice with her. Her thoughts quiets, focusing on the impending fight. She stilled her body, breathing slowly. Peace settled over her. SIBELLE vs ??? for PRACTICE SPAR: Round 1/? ATTACKS: none DEFENSES: chin tuck, shoulders rolled forward, crown level with her spine, tail acting as a rudder, limbs squared and bent at the knee, toes spread, claws digging into the earth for traction.
INJURIES: none |
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