As Harbringr announced the sparring pairs a flush of heat tingled against monochromatic cheeks. A flash of excitement surged beneath pale eyes as Hannibal's attention shifted towards Deathbelle. He would be sparring the love of his life, as well as his dear Empress. As light steps were made towards a less crowded portion of the clearing a smirk stained his slippery pink lips. Hannibal was well aware that Deathbelle was a proper fighter as well as being adorned with a few tricky accessories and those vicious claws. She would prove to be a difficult beast to overcome but he was determined to give her a tough time. Harbringr was testing them both it seemed. After settling into the area they would fight Hannibal allowed his devious gaze to rest upon his dear flower. "Shall we give them a proper show?" The male lowered into a solid defensive stand with his body low to the ground, weight distributed, hackles raising into thick rolls, muzzle pointed slightly down to protect his throat, lips curled up to expose eager fangs, eyes narrowed into slants, and breathing controlled. He was ready to rumble but would allow the Empress to make her move when ready. "On your move, Empress."

Deathbelle learned much as she watched the warriors of the pack spar, but the finale had to come and Hannibal’s sharp eyes didn’t take long to find her. A familiar smirk played its way onto her features as she pulled herself up to her full height and watched her Daimyo and love approach her. There was no easy win here against him, but that wasn’t what she wanted anyway. This would be both battle and dance as she tested the dual toned warrior.

Though her gaze was fierce she couldn’t help the way she glanced at him adoringly as he prepared himself for battle. She grinned as he spoke. ”A proper show.” Was her only answer as she quickly got the battle underway. The poison on her knife would only make the area of a cut numb instead of something more nefarious. She didn’t want to hurt her brother.

With her own defenses in place the decorated Empress charged her opponent. She aimed to take him head on, chest colliding with chest as she aimed to wrap her teeth around his muzzle and her arms around his shoulders. She withheld her dangerous poison, but not her sharp claws. The Empress would also try and grapple with her dainty paws.


Deathbelle Ravage Klein vs Hannibal Iber Klein for Spar
Round 1 of 2?
Age: 1+
Size: Large
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Obsidian knife
Defensive Battle Accessory: Polar bear cape
Companion 1: Short-Eared Owl, Female - Flying
Companion 2: Madame Berthe's Mouse Lemur, Female - Battle
Mutation - Offensive: Cat claws
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Healer
Specialty: Poison Master

'A proper show' was all Hannibal heard before the female was darting in his direction. His defenses were locked in loaded with ears flattened to his skull, eyes narrowed, lips curled up, knees and elbows bent, as well as hackles raised. What would truly assist him in those adrenaline pumped moments would be digging his paws into the earth. As Deathbelle charged he would remain still like a brick wall. Her alabaster chest collided with his own cauing bruising on his end as well as uneasy breathing. A grunt could be heard from the male as he focused on regaining control of his breathing. Yet, there was little time before Belle had her legs wrapped around him and cat claws tearing into his upper back. A growl escaped the depths of his throat as her teeth came towards his muzzle. Hannibal suddenly whipped his head backward away from her dangerous teeth, only escaping with a few scratches at the top of his muzzle. Thankfully her fangs had missed his nose. Blood began to drip from his highly sensitive pink skin and a snort shot from his eager nostrils. Since she had managed to grip him in a 'bear hug' of sorts the male decided it'd be best to aim low for more sensitive bits. Hannibal would suddenly aim an attempted bite at Deathbelle's upper front right leg in hopes to make her drop down from the hug. Hannibal Iber Klein vs Deathbelle Klein for Spar Round 1/2 Age: Over 1 Year Size: Large Build: Medium Skills: Advanced Intellectual & Master Fighter Specialty: Juggernaut

She gave him little warning, but the fierce warrior that was Hannibal was more than ready for her attack. There was an intense hit as she collided with him and his more broad chest. She could also feel mild bruising blossom, but her focus was fully on her alluring opponent as her claws sunk into his flesh and she nicked his muzzle with her teeth. He groaned and growled as she took first blood, and the sounds only excited her further as he pulled his head back violently.

With her claws hooked firmly in his skin Hannibal did the best he could and aimed to bite at her right arm. Thankfully she had her bangle on that side, and Hannibal managed to at least half hit it instead of her flesh. Still, his teeth were intense and he broke the sensitive skin. It was her turn to cry out as she aimed to rake her claws down his shoulders as she attempted to pull away from him, but not without a fierce bite towards his untattered ear.

Deathbelle Ravage Klein vs Hannibal Iber Klein for Spar
Round 2 of 2
Age: 1+
Size: Large
Build: Light
Offensive Battle Accessory: Obsidian knife
Defensive Battle Accessory: Polar bear cape
Companion 1: Short-Eared Owl, Female - Flying
Companion 2: Madame Berthe's Mouse Lemur, Female - Battle
Mutation - Offensive: Cat claws
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Healer
Specialty: Poison Master

Hannibal felt his teeth graze against her bracer as well as tender flesh. He relished in a very short lived victory of his own successful bite. The pain of her cat claws raking against his back caused him to seethe with pain. Blood would trickle from fine slashes and paint his alabaster fur crimson. Hannibal ensured his hackles remained raised and his weight distributed as his opponent aimed to back away. As she pulled away Deathbelle aimed a bite to his untattered ear. His ear was flattened to his skull rather defensively and he saw the vicious movement from the corner of his pale eyes. Hannibal would seek to suddenly pull his head away from her leg in order to partially dodge what could have been a potential maim to his ear. Deathbelle's bight managed to land slightly lower at the base of his ear and brow. Blood would slid down the black portion of his face and nearly into his blue eyes in result. Taking only a single moment to recover from her ravenous attack Hannibal calmed his breathing. Since her own head was in such close quarters of his own the albino would attempt at his own vicious bite. Hannibal aimed to snap blooded fangs at Deathbelle's neck, on the right side just behind her own ear. It was an attempt to distract her from her own attacks and do some damage to the non-lethal regions of her neck. Hannibal Iber Klein vs Deathbelle Klein for Spar Round 2/2 Age: Over 1 Year Size: Large Build: Medium Skills: Advanced Intellectual & Master Fighter Specialty: Juggernaut

And the winner is...

Deathbelle

Hannibal must give up by submitting, fleeing or passing out. Totals: Deathbelle: 332.69 (22, 56, 95, 47- Adjusted to 36.3, 78.4, 99.75, 51.7) Hannibal: 262.75 (47, 25, 93, 28- Adjusted to 58.75, 26.25, 93, 32.2)

- nyx