I'm Forreal!
08-10-2015, 03:19 PM
Ashmedai lost his footing as the other pushed onto him. A small "oops" left his lips and his sky hued eyes widened as he tipped over. Once he was down, he knew to call it quits. He curled up, keeping his eyes wide as he tucked his neck and tail, bringing his limbs to cover his exposed, "Woah woahhh, okay, alright, you win!" he called out, scuttling away slightly, using his back legs. He hoped the other would stop. That was the point of a spar, right? He'd attempt to create some distance, wiggling while his tail wagged between his legs, "Haha, good spar though, you totally got me! Do you think I can fight as good as that one day?"
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.