There had been a feeling, an itch if you will, in the ocean girl’s paws that led her to the blood-stained lands of time where she would look for an opponent. Her dark blue wave eyes focused in on her particular target that day, though she hoped for a ‘peaceful’ spar meaning nothing like maims or claims or any of the things she detested so much. Her eyes would narrow in her ivory mask as she looked at her opponent, speaking only once to make her presence known before she set to work with her attacks and defenses. “Spar.”
Without another word or warning, she would rush forward, her teeth bared as her neck scrunched up to protect itself and lowered to level her head with the rest of her body. Like a serpent she dropped her center of gravity by widening her gait only slightly. She remained light on her feet, knees bent to give her an even lower center of gravity. Her hackles were raised as well as her haunches as she let out a fierce snarl, the light cyan fur on her back bristling as she got into her zone. Her claws ready to be used as a defense if she found she needed them, her toes splayed as she ran. Her tail was level with her spine though it lashed from side to side.
Later, she hoped she could brag to Lark and Tinaro about beating the wolf in front of her to a fight.
She would try to rush at him before diverting to the left, aiming to hook her right paw around his left leg, redistributing her weight as she moved in for the attempt while also intending to land a bite down on his left shoulder at the same time. She hoped to create some kind of shock or intimidation, but she wasn’t a fool. She knew that he had come here to fight and so had he.
CALYPSEI vs. VIVEK for SPAR round ONE of TWO
