A few minutes after her summoning call, a woman arrived, her coat putting her into a bit of a daze. She's never seen a colorful looking pelt like that- and it made her feel icky that she'd have to tear it up. Well, attempt to tear it up. But this was a spar afterall. Her pretty fur would be torn up to. --- Wren watched with confusion as the girl slowed her pace while approaching, eyeing her as if she was trying to avoid her. So the babe played on a weak smile in order to make her feel a bit more welcomed. Then, that purple woman spoke, allowing her to perform the first move. But also said something the girl could reply to. "Indeed I am, miss. But before we start, I'm Wren Sartaddi." With that, the woman widened her legs and distributed weight to each one, splaying her toes into the moist dirt and making engravings into the earth with her thorned digits. She rolled her shoulders to bunch up the fur on her neck and back, while also bringing her chin down to shield her throat. Finally, her lips curled back into a smooth snarl, and her tail leveled out with her body.
After setting her defenses and making sure everything was complete, she propelled herself forward, legs moving quickly across the ground. Dirt was kicked up carelessly at her heels, until she was only so far away from the purple babe. Her body was moved in dangerously close to the woman, when suddenly she shifted her sharp shoulder forward, aiming to ram it forcefully into the forechest of the purple mistress. By doing this, the woman hoped it would either knock the breath out of the girl, or send her backwards in shock, giving her an opportunity to strike again. If so doing either, she'd swing her body away from her opponets face in order to avoid any jaws around her hips or tail. Then, attempt to lock her jaws around her upper neck, hoping to grab a reasonable amount of flesh. If so, she'd attempt to yank it all downwards, while fixing her paws on the ground so she'd keep her unsteady balence. "Speech"
WREN v DESIREE
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DEFENSES weight distributed to each of her paws, head and tail leveled with her spine for balence, chin tucked to protect her throat and forechest, legs widened and bent a bit, shoulders rolled in order to bunch fur, eyes narrowed, toes splayed into the ground, ears laid back against her skull
ATTACKS wren came at desiree and attempted to ram her closest shoulder/left shoulder into her forechest and hoped to knock the breath out of her, or knock her backwards in shock. if doing so, then wren would quickly swing her hindquarters away from desiree's face to avoid any bites there(tail or hips), and then attempt to lock her jaws around a chunk of skin from desiree's upper neck and pull down violently.
INJURIES none yet
NOTES tell me if any of this came out confusing! c:
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