Punching Bag

The same scent lured Zisa, who was positive that there was going to be a day when she would have to defend herself against another wolf. And so, when the tiny girl saw the other wolf, she wasted no time in moving towards him. He was taller than her, sure, but maybe.....She could be faster? With that thought in mind, she spoke. "Fight me." There would be no long speech from her; that just seemed like it would be annoying. Who would do that, anyways? Zisa pinned her ears against her skull, adjusting her weight to all four paws. Light purple eyes narrowed as she lowered her head so no attacks would make it towards her throat. Her tail was used to balance herself. If she was missing anything, she would try and make up for it in her next battle.

With nothing else that was remembered, she would make the first move. Quickly, she would race towards the male's left side, attempting to sink her teeth into his leg. If she managed to, Zisa would attempt to shake her head violently back and forth.

Zisa VS. Enigma for Spar
Round 1/2
Defenses: First paragraph, in italics
Attacks: Attempting to sink her fangs into his left leg. If she manages to, she will shake her head back and forth.
Wounds: None yet