Somebody told me (For Tea) [SPAR]

The ivory woman started across the barren plains before her. Her eyes wide as she took in the deserted wasteland before her. It was obvious many fights had taken place where she stood. The scent of stale blood was evident across them all. The irrational need for a spar coursed through her and she narrowed her eyes. A sly smile overtaking her as she looked around for her victim. The intent to fight was evident by how she held herself. Tall and regal yet defensive and strategically placed. Her haunches were raised ever so slightly and her eyes narrowed. She was tensed up and ready for whomever crossed her path next. A spar would happen; even if the opponent didn't want to fight.


fight for spar; total rounds 3