I'm Forreal!
Weaponsmaster
07-16-2015, 11:07 AM
OOC: I would like to try to remain in the 3 day limit if possible.
Ashmedai made his little trek to the lands. Cascade taught him to hunt, and his momma had been teaching him how to fight. Well, it was time for him to stand on his own four paws. He had to try it out for himself! He was tall, big, like his parents, though he lacked the girth of an adult. His gangly form paced around until he found the spot that felt right. Once it all clicked together, he let out a call for a spar. He made sure to emphasize spar, hoping no one would want trouble. His parents were just a call away if he needed them, but Ashmedai still felt a little nervous. In his head he went over the defenses his mom had told him. He practiced them over and over again at the den until they felt almost natural. She had told him how to try to combine attacks and movements to make his assault tougher. He hadn't been in a real fight yet, but he felt that his mom had prepared him better than a lot of parents had with their own pups. Not to mention he had watched his dad fight too. He replayed those instances in his head, wondering if he would get to try them in his own fight. Nervousness continued for the boy as he waited for an opponent.
Ashmedai made his little trek to the lands. Cascade taught him to hunt, and his momma had been teaching him how to fight. Well, it was time for him to stand on his own four paws. He had to try it out for himself! He was tall, big, like his parents, though he lacked the girth of an adult. His gangly form paced around until he found the spot that felt right. Once it all clicked together, he let out a call for a spar. He made sure to emphasize spar, hoping no one would want trouble. His parents were just a call away if he needed them, but Ashmedai still felt a little nervous. In his head he went over the defenses his mom had told him. He practiced them over and over again at the den until they felt almost natural. She had told him how to try to combine attacks and movements to make his assault tougher. He hadn't been in a real fight yet, but he felt that his mom had prepared him better than a lot of parents had with their own pups. Not to mention he had watched his dad fight too. He replayed those instances in his head, wondering if he would get to try them in his own fight. Nervousness continued for the boy as he waited for an opponent.
Ash wears a tourist shirt and a spiked leather harness from time to time. Sometimes together, sometimes not. Just so you know what you're getting yourself into.
