Take me home tonight!
06-19-2014, 12:34 PM
It was the call of a friend, a dear friend that would reach Ritsuka?s ears. He would heed the call, knowing what it meant. He had been waiting for this, wanting it almost as much as his sparring partner he was sure. Gossamir had been denned up for a period of time, ill as could be, and now she was ready to get back in action. The male would move onward, at a jog, to the battlefield. It was a fitting place for the spar... A place of blood and gore, of battle and malice. The brute would breathe in as he set foot in the place. He was ready. He yearned for this, just as she did. They would become stronger through each other... And after the the two pack mates could go back to enjoying each other?s company.
He perhaps looked forward to that period of time even more. Suka would arrive, eyes shining with seriousness as he came to stand across from Gossamir. He would give a nod of greeting, ready to get this underway. But he would make sure that she was ready for this first. ?So this is it then, is it? Are you ready, Gossy?? For a moment the playfulness of the male would shine through, but it was short lived. He had a battle to focus on... And he didn?t intend to lose.
Body was ready to slip into his defenses, and, to be on the safe side, he would do just that. Ears lowered to his skull as emerald orbs narrowed into slits to protect them. Head would lower, aligning with the spin, while tail would raise to do the same thing. Suka scrunched his neck, tipping his chin downward. Shoulders would roll forward and he would tense his stomach. Knees would remain bent, ready for action, in a position where all legs were evenly spread apart to distribute his wait. Claws gripped the earth, fur raising, especially on his hackles, as he waited for Gossamir to answer... And possibly begin the first move.
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He perhaps looked forward to that period of time even more. Suka would arrive, eyes shining with seriousness as he came to stand across from Gossamir. He would give a nod of greeting, ready to get this underway. But he would make sure that she was ready for this first. ?So this is it then, is it? Are you ready, Gossy?? For a moment the playfulness of the male would shine through, but it was short lived. He had a battle to focus on... And he didn?t intend to lose.
Body was ready to slip into his defenses, and, to be on the safe side, he would do just that. Ears lowered to his skull as emerald orbs narrowed into slits to protect them. Head would lower, aligning with the spin, while tail would raise to do the same thing. Suka scrunched his neck, tipping his chin downward. Shoulders would roll forward and he would tense his stomach. Knees would remain bent, ready for action, in a position where all legs were evenly spread apart to distribute his wait. Claws gripped the earth, fur raising, especially on his hackles, as he waited for Gossamir to answer... And possibly begin the first move.