Marked to Die: Battle Training!

N/A · 04-30-2014, 11:23 PM

She would listen as the man spoke, pairing them off and giving them explicit directions to follow. Her icy gaze would shift to her opponent, eyes roaming the darker girl. He had explained their defenses, most of which the girl already knew, after all her mother had trained her. Rising, the girl would pad over the Comte, dipping her head in greeting. She would move away from the crowd, turning to face her opponent once they were clear. She would adjust her position until they stood about four feet away from her each. "You may begin."

Before the words even left her mouth, defenses were falling into place. Crown lowered to level with her spine, chin tucked defensively against her throat, ears pinned and eyes narrowed. Hackles would lift, her shoulders would roll forward, tail would straight with her spine, prepared to act as a rudder. Her limbs would shift to square below her, bending to lower her center of gravity, toes would spread and claws gripped the ground for traction. Lips would curl back to reveal fangs as she waited for the girl to attack.

The Heir would tune out everything around her, focusing soley on the ebony girl, watching her every movement, watching for any signal of what she might do in her attack. Breathing would slow, adrenaline began to flood her system, anticipation filled her chest. A low growl vibrated in her throat, eyes bright with excitement. It had been forever since she last sparred with someone. She was looking forward to get the chance again.

ZARIA vs KANEYNA for SPAR: Round: 0/2

ATTACKS: none

DEFENSES: Crown lowered to level with her spine, chin tucked defensively against her throat, ears pinned, eyes narrowed, hackles raised, shoulders rolled forward, tail straight and even with spine, legs squared and bent, toes spread, claws digging into the ground

INJURIES: none

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Marked to Die: Battle Training!

Zaria