we're young and reckless

*Kyarst* · 03-16-2015, 11:24 AM

He remembered the last time they had fought. She had been a sickly thing then, and he'd beaten her with relative ease. He knew better than to underestimate her this time, for she had grown strong and undeniably fiery in the past few years. A smile creased his features as he saw her coming, ascending up the knoll panting as he was. 'Itching to taste my blood, brother?' He let loose a chuckle as he retained his defenses. His head remained in line with his spine whilst his paws were spread just a few inches wider than they normally would be. His ears had already fallen back against his skull, though he relaxed them slightly as she spoke. 'And don't say ladies first. You called me, so you get the first move.' He allowed the breath inside him to slip through slightly gapped teeth, his shoulders rolling a bit more forward than before. "I wouldn't dream of giving you the first move," he hissed, though there was a lightheartedness to his tone. His tail flagged upward and out in an instant. It was all the warning she would get before his paws dug into the earth and he propelled himself forward directly in line with her. This wasn't a surprise attack, for she knew he would be launching his move first - so he didn't bother being crafty or artsy in his method. A growl ripped from his throat as he placed more of his weight on his right front paw than his left, utilizing this shift in weight to allow his left front paw to reach forward and attempt a sideways swipe from the outside of her right front leg inward, toward her center of gravity. At the same time, his head would snake to the right, chin twisting toward the inside of her body as he aimed a bite to the thick fur and fat that clung around the left side of her neck. This being a spar, his intent would merely be to take a firm hold - not to inflict serious damage upon his half-sister.

"SPEAK"

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we're young and reckless

Kyarst