ooc: I apologize for the wait! I'll be more prompt from this point on. I'll leave the style of this fight to you if that's alright. Did you want to rp them at their experience level or go all out for the practice?
Aksel's eyes grew wide as the stranger spoke. His mother was a cardinal? How?. what?. HOW?! An unusual image floated into his mind of a puffed up bird, stretched to the limit with a wolf pup growing inside her. Oh there was something so very, very wrong about that. So much so that it made the trickster's head hurt so he set aside the thought to be contemplated later. The other boy introduced himself as Vivek Sovari. A good name, a nice name at least it wasn't something weird or bird-like. What did cardinals normally name their young? Cheep? Chipp--- HEY WAIT A MINUTE!
Aksel grew indignant as he realized Vivek had just called him a shrimp! How dare he! Of all the luck! He knew his father was tall and was certain his mother had to be to so what the hell had happened to him? The trickster felt a slight twinge in his stomach. Well? he had been very sick early on in life. Had that stunted his growth? Hmph! Well, he'd tell the stranger the same thing he told ace. If they had the height it only meant he got the brains. His body gave up on growing those few inches for brain power that had to be it.
"You iching for a fight too, Frost? I promise to go easy on you"
Aksel snorted and then grinned. This banter? was kind of nice. He'd always wondered what it would be like to have a brother. "You bet I am Sovari, and you better not go easy on me or I'll wipe the floor with you!" Aksel positioned himself directly across from his opponent as he quickly set up his defenses. "Bird-born behemoths first!" He chirped, inviting his opponent to make the first move. If it looked like he was about to be viciously outclassed he could always turn tail and run. Though? uncle Thor and Baldur would pitch a fit at such cowardly behavior. How were they related to Loki again?
"Speech"
Round 0/? for Spar
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