Blood Whimsy
12-03-2014, 06:53 PM
Gorgeous? How odd of her to describe her that way. Not that she didn't enjoy being called 'gorgeous' but why that word? Why not simply her name or 'miss' if she felt a title was necessary? No matter, maybe she was just the super friendly sort. Cascade's next line/wink combo was equally confusing, but there was no time to puzzle over it. Clearly, Warja was dealing with a bit of an odd duck. Hopefully her gut wasn't wrong about this one. "Um...sure, I don't mind starting." Immediately she fell into her defenses; knees bending and stance widening over splayed toes. She tensed, muscles coiling in preparation of her assault as her head lowered and her shoulders rolled forward. Blackened ears fell back, eyes narrowed and hackles lifted, tail tucking between her legs to protect her belly. She was ready. A plan in mind, Warja dove forward and attempted to close the distance between them, running at Cascade head on as if she were going to barrel into her chest. At the last second she dodged to her right. Coming at her opponent at a 170 degree angle, Warja arched her body slightly to the left, pivoting modestly on her right foreleg and attempted to drive the side of her right shoulder into the front of Cascade's left foreleg just beneath the elbow. Simultaneously her jaws flung wide, neck stretching as she reached for Cas' right front elbow with the intent of sinking her fangs into the inner side of it. To complete her attack, Warja lifted her left forepaw (confident in her balance over her right forepaw) and sent it curving out and to the left in the hopes of driving it into the front of her opponent's right foreleg and sweeping it under her. That final move, combined with her teeth weakening the limb and her shoulder slam directed at Cascade's other forelimb, would hopefully bring the giant crashing down. Round ONE of TWO Speaking --Thinking |
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