Let it get thrown down
03-12-2014, 06:46 PM
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there aren't any words you can say ![[Image: 21marzd.png]](http://i60.tinypic.com/21marzd.png) A beast would come to confront him, and have no attempt to even try to be intimidating. Luckily the war lord had been trained since a young age to pay no mind to such things. Plenty of older, stronger, opponents had fallen to his jaws. He had lost some, won some as well, so all you could have on your mind was victory though. Etern would have to use his smaller size to his advantage, his emerald eyes showed no emotion, but his demeanor change nearly completely. Shoulders rolling back as he stretched himself the beast was obviously ready to fight, not even leaving time for a proper introduction. Etern's ears would turn to his skull, resting on his thick fur of the head. Eyes narrowing, and jaws pulling back in a veracious growl left his vocals, an armada in his fullest. His toes made quick work to dig into the soft rock soil and tail outstretched to level with his spine. Head tucking slightly, hackles raised the fur standing on end as the rolls on his scruff and neck rolled forward. Abdomen tighten the male shot forward with speed, the dirt flew up in the air. The war lord opened his jaws, body shifting to the right side of Kylar. His body would attempt to make a stitch on his shoulder flesh of the hunkered down man. Canines aiming to dig into and rip apart, his right forelimb stretching to press on the middle of the males own right. Etern stopped his back legs digging into the dirt his head still lowered as he used his front paws to jump back once more to stand a foot or two away from the man after the quick attempts. Tail keeping level for balance as he bent his knee's slightly head tucking in slightly, eyes not leaving the sight of the enemy. Fat rolled forward to protect all vitals. Etern v. Kylar for spar 1/3 Attack: Etern charged Kylar's right shoulder, attempting to dig in as deep as he could and rip away. As well as aim to kick in the right forelimb where the elbow is to try and make him lose balance. He then jumps back not trying to stay within close proximity to the other man. Defense: Eyes narrowed, ears pinned, hackles raised and knee's slightly bent. Head tucked slightly, abdomen tightened tail level with spine, toes splayed digging into the dirt. Injuries: N/A First round. |