Shilah jauntily trotted to the battlefield with a swing in his step. He'd just learned about this place from a fellow loner and he couldn't wait to get started. It wasn't the nicest of days. A rainstorm had moved through in the early morning and the ground was soft and muddy but Shilah liked the idea of a challenge. Besides, what was life without a bit of dirt and mud every now and then? He picked out a flatter area and after doing a few stretches he tipped back his head and howled for an opponent. This would be a good chance to test his skills against the wolves of Boreas. He hadn't gotten in too many fights, mainly because as a loner he needed to be able to feed himself and any serious injuries could jeopardize his overall health.

Who's gonna stand up, who's gonna fight? Who's gonna break these chains and lies? ________________________________________ The rain and weather meant little to Kefka and he found no disturbance in venturing out in the mud and muck especially to keep his day occupied. The battle field was less thrilling for him as his opponents weren't after death but either way he knew the training and the knowledge was worth his time other than sitting around most the day. Hunting was easy with his mother involved and they easily fed each other with their strengths and bodies. He heard a call from a fellow brute and didn't hesitate to join but not in a hurry. If someone else got there before he did he wouldn't dwell on it. There were plenty of other wolves here to practice. Coming to a halt he'd ask respectfully, "Up to spar?" And would let the shorter man respond before acting. He was a bit excited to fight a shorter opponent. He had fought many larger wolves recently which was good training compared to how he grew up only sparring his mother. He'd go to attack immediately, closing the distance between the two. He'd attempt to crash his own chest just offset center into Shilah's front left shoulder. He'd add a bite attempt to grab the man's back at the withers, his top teeth wanting to wrap around to the right side of his back and his bottom teeth adjacent on the left side of his back. He'd come in with force hoping that enough pressure in the desired location would make the man crumble beneath him. Walk "Talk" Think Kefka Abraxas vs Shilah for Spar Round 1/2 Age: over 1 year Size: Extra large Build: Medium Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Beginner Navigator Specialty: N/A OOC:

Shilah hummed to himself as he stretched. It wasn't long before a young man answered his challenge. He grinned and nodded. "You bet I am!" Shilah quickly set his defenses, making sure to tuck his tail and pin his ears to his forehead.

He exploded forward, seeking to close the distance between himself and his opponent. He loped forward in a rush attempting to make a near-perfect forty-five degree angle to the front of Kefka's right shoulder. Shilah attempted to slam his whole weight on the point of his right shoulder into the side of Kefka's right shoulder halfway up from his elbow. He hoped to slam it into the deltoid muscle, seeking to jar the muscle and cause it to spasm, slowing his opponent down.

At the same time Shilah's head swung to his right, jaws parting and he attempted to latch them over the throat of his opponent with his upper fangs seeking a hold behind Kefka's jaw just below his right ear and his lower canines looking to reach beneath Kefka's throat for a grip just behind the corner of his opponents lower jaw, with the intention of squeezing together to choke the other and force them to yield.

Shilah vs Kefka for Spar
Round 1/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Medium
Build: Light
Skills: Beginner Navigator & Intermediate Fighter
Specialty: N/A

Who's gonna stand up, who's gonna fight? Who's gonna break these chains and lies? ________________________________________ The whole collision of the two was enough to knock the wind out of Kefka as they both threw their force into each other. His leg was throbbing from the impact but he would suffer through until the end as adrenaline pushed through him. Kefka let loose his grip on Shilah where Shilah was able to grab his own attack off center to the right of Kefka's neck and throat. This was a winding fight for sure, and he had gravely underestimated his opponent. His difficulty breathing increased with the pressure on his windpipe. Kefka would then attempt with an open jaw to grab Shilah just to the right of his spine center of the top of his neck, his top teeth aiming close to the bony part of his spine though there was enough muscle padding to keep him protected from anything drastic. Walk "Talk" Think Kefka Abraxas vs Shilah for Spar Round 2/2 Age: over 1 year Size: Extra large Build: Medium Skills: Intermediate Fighter & Beginner Navigator Specialty: N/A OOC:

They collided hard and Shilah flinched from the impact. Fangs sunk into his back and he could feel blood begin to collect there. He didn't dwell on it long, bloodshed was a part of the experience after all. His own fangs found purchase on Kefka's neck and he bit down hard. His opponent was clearly skilled and he could help but worry a bit about the nerves in his back. He suddenly felt fangs on the side of his neck. Pain started to throb but he didn't dare let go of his hold just yet if he could help it, it was the one advantage he had in this fight. Shilah attempted to bite down harder, seeking to put more pressure on his opponent and maybe then the other would submit. If not Shilah would need to consider surrendering instead. Although he was able to roll his shoulders forward to push more flesh and fur over his vitals there were important tendons in the neck. He didn't want to risk one getting damaged in a spar.

Shilah vs Kefka for Spar
Round 2/2
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Medium
Build: Light
Skills: Beginner Navigator & Intermediate Fighter
Specialty: N/A

And the winner is...

Kefka

Shilah must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: Kefka: Adjusted: 90.3    69.3    68    56 Total: 311.96 Shilah: Adjusted: 57.75    25    29.4    32 Total: 158.57

Who's gonna stand up, who's gonna fight? Who's gonna break these chains and lies? ________________________________________ Kefka would back down from his spar as this wasn't life or death and the two wolves obviously had nothing against each other in the long run. They were just getting the average training experience from a stranger and though Kefka was mostly wicked in his ways, he was actually quite respectful for the most part. "It was a pleasure." He nodded at the man before going to turn towards the east and off the battle field. He wouldn't mind another spar from the skilled man one day either. That was is they ever crossed again. It was weird how calm Kefka's mind kind settle off from his evil and demonic desires. -Exit Kefka-