we're young and reckless

*Lysis* · 03-14-2015, 08:08 PM

It was only partially surprising when Kyarst called her to battle. They had fought once before, when she had been regaining her strength as a young girl, and he had beaten her quite easily. Still, the thrill of battle had been exhilarating and the possibility of feeling such raw adrenaline again was quite tempting. With ease, Lysis would move toward her half-brother's call, feeling overcome with giddiness suddenly. Though the woman had never been fully convinced she wanted to be a fighter, it seemed to be a better idea with each season that passed. Their father had been a fighter, and what other purpose could she serve a pack? Though she was small, she was agile, and could certainly use her slight build to her favor.

A sweet smile would decorate her features as she made her way up one of the large hills, her tongue lolling from her jowls as she panted softly. The summer was still stupidly hot, though perhaps after they fought they could refresh themselves in the lake nearby? "Itching to taste my blood, brother?" came her playful greeting, her eyes alight with amusement as she drew close to him. "And don't say ladies first. You called me, so you get the first move." A teasing smirk would light up her expression as she backed away from her, mirroring his defenses quickly as she shifted her weight to all fours as she crouched down directly in front of him. Her tail would flick behind her before curling slightly behind her, nearly even with her back, feeling suddenly just as anxious to practice fighting with him.

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