Yay! Fate takes the first move.
It did not take Fate much waiting for a woman to come into view. He noted her monochromatic, remaining all shades of grey up to the shade of white with the exception off strange marks underneath her eyes. She was larger, and older, but Fate was not deterred from the challenge that he was presented with. “Yes, I too am looking for a spar.” He left his tone neutral as he decided he would take the first move. He would give only a few seconds of a grace period before he rushed towards the woman, setting his defenses into line as he plotted out his attacks for the larger woman.
His tail fell in line with his spine, his head doing the same before he scrunched his neck to protect it from whatever attacks she might throw at him. His toes splayed out as he ran, his knees bending to lower his center of gravity. His claws lightly scraped at the ground as he ran; ready to use them to his defense if they were needed. His hackles were raised as well as his haunches as he bared his teeth. His eyes narrowed and his ears were slid back to lower the amount of mass there was to hit at on his body.
He would rush towards her right side, attempting to hook her right leg with his left paw, hoping to mess with her balance. He redistributed his weight to account for the lifting of his leg. He also aimed a bite at her lower pectoralis on her right side, a feral snarl from his jaw as he also aimed to slam on her front right paw with his back left one.
FATE vs. BIRNA for SPAR round ONE of TWO |
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