So this was where the wolves came to fight. She had heard, a wolf like her could be "claimed" shed like to see someone try but a good spat to weild her muscles would be fortunate. Ruby curled her tail, that pup she had had her scent all mingled with hers. Then again she /was/ his mother was she not?

She called for a fight, letting the wind pick up leaves as her luxurious purple coat flowed like ocean grass. A fight would ruin her fur she would need to make sure she knew the closest stream to clean off.

He'd never been to the battlefield before. Not that he could really recall, anyway. He had practiced sparring with his uncle plenty of times, but fighting against a stranger? He had only done that once when he was younger. He couldn't recall winning that fight, but that didn't mean he wouldn't win one eventually. Though that wasn't really his reason for coming here. He wanted to try and better himself. To learn by fighting a variety of others and getting better so that he could defend those that were worth defending. Fight for those he cared for and loved...though at the moment, was just his uncle and the pack he had joined. The burly male walked across the battlefield and it wasn't long before he heard the call of someone looking for a fight. Turning around, Finan sought out the caller until eventually, he found a woman with a purple hued coat. "If yer lookin' fer a fight, I'll gladly take ye on!" He responded, setting himself into a defensive stance as he waited for her to take the first move. Finan vs Ruby for Spar Round: 0/? Age: Over 1yr Size: Extra large Build: Medium Mutation 1: Enhanced vision - Perception Mutation 2: Obsidian fangs - Offensive Skills: Beginner Fighter & Novice Intellectual "Talk, 'Think.'