Burn. Burn them all.
03-23-2014, 01:32 PM
AW - 2 round spar. - Permission to edit to fix the rounds changing from 3 to 2
The desert and barren land was rough against her paws and she liked it like that. The scent of blood stale against the ground made her need fora good fight stand on end. Her eyes narrowed at the slightest sound that might be the poor wolf who happened to stumble across her path. By no means would a fight lead to her hurting the other in a gravely serious manner, but it would not be a friendly spar. She intended on proving to all who crossed her path that she could not be beaten on the battlefield. If she could prove that then she could keep the confidence and pride she had held for so long. "Burn. Burn them all." She whispered the words of the mad father she had served under for almost her entire puphood. A sly and evil smile twisting across her muzzle. Every wolf who did her wrong had such a distinct face. All of them, she could always recall the face to a wolf. A name would link the two together and she would exact her revenge.
Her stormy gray cloak ruffled slightly in the breeze across the barren hills. There was an abundance of sand, dirt, and rock here. It was the perfect terrain for a fight. The fur bristled slightly along her spine as she pushed onward with her search. She was light on her feet as she listened to every sound and analyzed it. She was running now, just running across the battlefield looking for some wolf, any wolf. Who was foolish to be her challenger this day? A slight tremor rocked her body. The need for a fight grew larger as she pushed on. The amber eyes did not hide her need. She didn't need to hide from any enemy.
This day there was no struggle between her common sense and her need for something because they both seemed to agree. Her common sense took it as a training exercise and her need agreed that it would be good to sink some teeth into some fur. She took a deep breathe as a fierce and blustery wind struck her. She did not fall, she stood tall and embraced it. It was a signal of strength from the old gods. They were the gods she worshiped.
Round 0 of 2 for SPAR
The desert and barren land was rough against her paws and she liked it like that. The scent of blood stale against the ground made her need fora good fight stand on end. Her eyes narrowed at the slightest sound that might be the poor wolf who happened to stumble across her path. By no means would a fight lead to her hurting the other in a gravely serious manner, but it would not be a friendly spar. She intended on proving to all who crossed her path that she could not be beaten on the battlefield. If she could prove that then she could keep the confidence and pride she had held for so long. "Burn. Burn them all." She whispered the words of the mad father she had served under for almost her entire puphood. A sly and evil smile twisting across her muzzle. Every wolf who did her wrong had such a distinct face. All of them, she could always recall the face to a wolf. A name would link the two together and she would exact her revenge.
Her stormy gray cloak ruffled slightly in the breeze across the barren hills. There was an abundance of sand, dirt, and rock here. It was the perfect terrain for a fight. The fur bristled slightly along her spine as she pushed onward with her search. She was light on her feet as she listened to every sound and analyzed it. She was running now, just running across the battlefield looking for some wolf, any wolf. Who was foolish to be her challenger this day? A slight tremor rocked her body. The need for a fight grew larger as she pushed on. The amber eyes did not hide her need. She didn't need to hide from any enemy.
This day there was no struggle between her common sense and her need for something because they both seemed to agree. Her common sense took it as a training exercise and her need agreed that it would be good to sink some teeth into some fur. She took a deep breathe as a fierce and blustery wind struck her. She did not fall, she stood tall and embraced it. It was a signal of strength from the old gods. They were the gods she worshiped.
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