She Twerkin' {Training}

*Schon* · 07-23-2014, 04:04 PM

The woman had yet to fight during her time in Alactrica and the thirst for battle was devouring her. To actually rip into another. To pummel another to the ground. For that was real power. Sure, she was an heiress to an iron throne. But, how should she defend her title if she lost track of her sense of slaughter. The babe was horribly thirsty for battle. Therefore when she heard the call for a spar her entire bodice tingled with pure excitement. The german vixen instantly rose from her resting place and slithered her lanky body to the battlefields. A place she had yet to venture to. But, her darling mother, Svanerna, told her much of it. It is where Kings and Queens were thrown from their thrones. Where battle masters fought to gain skill and for packs to claim their subjects. She could see herself making a few trips to the battlefields before her reign was diminished. Though, as she arrived her blood red eyes fell upon a familiar creature. The golden vixen from the lake. Schon move a good eight feet away from her acquaintance. "We meet again, Lady Anzhelika." The woman dipped her head slightly before she got ready for battle. "Let us begin, darling. I will not be going easy on you." Schon smirked lightly before the fun began.

The girl made sure her defenses were set. The lady let her hackles puff up into thick rolls to increase protection along each bit of her neck and shoulders. Also protecting her spine. Schon bent each lanky knee to lower her bodice to the earth for mobility and stability all in one. Her claws were in dug into the earth to allow her to have leverage and grip upon the earth. Her paws were also dug into the earth in case she had to prepare for impact. A tri-colored tail was aligned with her spine. Her head was aligned with her spine. Both of her crimson orbs were narrowed to protect the beautiful orbs from teeth or claw. Her tri-toned ears were flat against her cream colored skull to protect the tender flesh as well. Lips were curled up to show her fangs for intimidation. But, it would also bunch up the skin below each eye to protect her cheeks. Schon tucked her head in to protect her throat. Last but not least, her core was tightened to brace herself for impact. Schon was completely prepared for battle.

They were evenly matched. Both 36 inches but the golden girl had more of a wight mass the her. Schon was a lanky girl. Skinny. Her bones were almost sticking out. But, she looked so divine. But deadly. The beautiful being then began her assualt. Schon attempt to dig her paws into the earth even more and charge at her opponent. Her bony chest would aim to slam square into the Anzy's. Chest to chest. Due to them being of the same height, such would be easy unless the gluttonous girl moved in those quick moments. Even if her chest slam was denied, the daemon would try to move in and crank her head to the left. Her jaws would aim to sink into the tender flesh of her sparring partner's right bit of neck. Her upper jaw sought out the tender flesh of the upper back bits of Anzy's right sided neck. Her lower jaws aimed at the more middle bit and more of the side of Anzhelika's neck. It would be an attempt at a moderate bite. Nothing to intense, but it would be sought out to lock on rather then snap and back away. But all the while her bodice would be firm and in lock.

SCH?N FINNVI v ANZHELIKA RUSAKOV

ONE TWO THREE

for spar

DEFENSES: The lady let her hackles puff up into thick rolls to increase protection along each bit of her neck and shoulders. Also protecting her spine. Schon bent each lanky knee to lower her bodice to the earth for mobility and stability all in one. Her claws were in dug into the earth to allow her to have leverage and grip upon the earth. Her paws were also dug into the earth in case she had to prepare for impact. A tri-colored tail was aligned with her spine. Her head was aligned with her spine. Both of her crimson orbs were narrowed to protect the beautiful orbs from teeth or claw. Her tri-toned ears were flat against her cream colored skull to protect the tender flesh as well. Lips were curled up to show her fangs for intimidation. But, it would also bunch up the skin below each eye to protect her cheeks. Schon tucked her head in to protect her throat. Last but not least, her core was tightened to brace herself for impact.

ATTACKS: Attempt to slam her center chest into anzy's center chest. attempt to bite at the right side of anzy's right bit of neck.

INJURIES: n/a
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