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Fate I

Loner
Prologue

age
1 Year
gender
Male
gems
28
size
Medium
build
-
posts
56
player
08-26-2015, 05:35 PM
Thank you sooooo much for not defaulting <3 PM me if you have any questions because I'm still a bit sick so my writing isn't the best :P

Fate had his hackles and haunches raised, his eyes were narrowed and neck scrunched like they had been when the fight began.  He had his weight distributed equally with his legs spread out to lower his center of gravity.

Fate was ready for whatever she had to throw at him, that much the Destruction child was fairly confident. It was almost like redemption for his embarrassing act at the raid and how he had failed to protect his homeland. The woman would react to his lunges and attacks, moving to counter with her own as she tried to parallel herself to him and face him head on. When he dove and she attempted to grab at his face between her jaws, he reared back, rolling across his back in a fluid motion directly away from her. He had his legs tucked up to protect his underside before he rolled back onto them, unfolding them so he was himself to his paws, letting his defenses set again as he snarled. She had succeeded in thwarting his attack though he was determined to lay a hit on her.

With his roll away from her, he avoided her attempt to temporarily blind him. He rushed towards her again, her foreleg being thrown over his neck which gave him slight pains and minor bruising was sure to develop, though Fate’s scrunched neck prevented a spraining as Birna hit mostly the fatty defense, he was far enough back when the attack hit that her paw did not quite wrap around his neck. He would push up, lifting his front two paws off the ground in a rear (like a horse bucking) to try and throw the woman backwards onto the ground while also attempting to turn his neck to snap at her lower paw on her leg. He smirked when his left forepaw wrapped around her wrist and pulled the paw off the ground though his attempt was soon proven to be an enemy was well.

Birna managed her attack, pulling her right forepaw out of his grasp and she wrapped it around his left forelimb. He hoped that he could use it. He would throw the rest of his weight evenly on his three paws as he attempted to slam his body into her in an attempt to knock her down.

FATE vs. BIRNA for SPAR round two of two
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