Mortis Fatalis

The little pup was very keen to progress his training and his understanding of fighting. He had heard about the arenas in the sandy area of their territory. In fact, he had crossed over them multiple times without actually realising what they were. Now that he knew, he was very eager to give them a try.

He made his way over in the middle of the day, the weather was softly warm, with a hint of a cold wind that blew off the ocean. He ignored the chill, folding his wings close to his body as he took a step into the arena, as he had seen his father do, and raise his head. He called out then, his little voice rising in the wind as he challenged any other wolf to spar with him.


"Speech"

Mortis Fatalis vs Dunkan for spar
Round 0/2
Age: Under 6 months
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Major Mutation 1: Wings Offensive
Mutation 2: Saber fangs - Offensive
Mutation 3: Feline claws - Offensive

Skills: Novice Fighter & Beginner Hunter
Specialty: N/A

Dunkan Sarcova "SATISFACTION IS RESERVED FOR THE NONCONFORMIST." The soldier in training was again with the intentions of fighting or practicing it. He wanted to make Resin's effort in him worth her time. She has been for him more than his mentor, but a mother of sorts. She was harsh and very estrict but that was how he liked his training to be. Warriors weren't made with softness , they were made with hardship. Well all of that was just a mere opinion of him. And as he walked a call from a pup alerted his senses. Quickly she trotted forward, waiting to see what was going on. After a while he saw a pup standing. They looked strange, wings adorned its back and long fangs his mouth. But as Dunkan never showed emotions att al he didn't muse anything. He walked and stood before them. Head on. "Want a fight?" ut would it be wise to fight a pup? Fighting a pup wasn't exactly a realm fight but maybe he could help teach them a bit. And thus he pinned his ears, narrowed his eyes and hackles rose along his tail. Stance widened and her head an neck lowered. "Go first" Dunkan Sarcova vs Mortis for spar Round 0/2 Age: Over 1 year Size: Large Build: Heavy Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Intellectual Specialty: N/A "Hello" | 'Thoughts' | 'Your speech'

The young boy did not have to wait long. His father's pack was filled with wolves who wanted to learn, and fighting was a prominent trait among them. The winged pup grinned at the black and white wolf that turned up, his words super direct, but that was okay.

Thrumming with the desire to burst into action, the boy shuffled in his place on the sand, setting his stance, widening it, pushing his claws into the sand, bunching his neck. He was eager, and the other boys' words to start were all the encouragement he needed.

He burst forward. The boy was shorter than him, despite how young Mortis was, and he intended to use that to his advantage. He aimed to smack his right shoulder into the corner of Dunkens right neck and shoulder. His right forepaw moved in an attempt to scrape his feline-like claws down the length of the other boy's right foreleg, between his knee and his ankle.

Mortis Fatalis vs Dunkan for spar
Round 1/2
Age: Under 6 months
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Major Mutation 1: Wings Offensive
Mutation 2: Saber fangs - Offensive
Mutation 3: Feline claws - Offensive

Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Hunter
Specialty: N/A