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Post by balor on Feb 21, 2013 20:00:00 GMT -5
"Is that a threat or a promise?" The black wolf barked with a smirk and watched the females tussle.
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Post by kitkattish on Feb 22, 2013 3:17:44 GMT -5
Kit let out a shrug, "SORRY, Myria! But you know, one can't be too nice on a training field." As Myria clamped her body onto Kit, she stumbled a little, the heavier wolf going to make Kit fall. SHe saw the glint of myria's fangs as she brought it down towards Kit's muzzle. Kit snapped her head down so that Myria's jaws locked around her scruff. Kit realized that she would fall down within split seconds because of their combined weight. Using the wet and slippery mud, Kit allowed Myria's weight to push them to their sides and loosen both hold on the fighting pair. Kit used the split second loosen to slide easily out from under Myria's weight. She rounded quickly on myria, jumping on her and locking her fangs around Myria's exposed throat in a tight but not painful grip. "GOTCHA!"
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Post by Myria on Feb 22, 2013 9:39:57 GMT -5
Myria thought she had beat Kit, only to once again find that her plan had backfired. Noting that the younger wolf had forgotten that she had left herself open to an attack, the timber female made one last attempt to free herself.
Myria kicked out, her legs knocking into Kit's back leg. As Kit faltered, Myria rolled from under her, releasing her trapped throat, with only a minor nick from Kit's fangs.
You forgot about your legs when you went in for the kill. Want to call it a tie? I'm just about done. Balor would knock me out with a paw nudge at this point. the beta wheezed.
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Post by kitkattish on Feb 22, 2013 9:43:15 GMT -5
Kit let out a shocked gasp as Myria kicked at her legs. Unprotected! Shoot... As Myria spoke, kit nodded and stood up, her body bursting with energy. "I'm ready to take that bear DOWN! or...yeah." Kit muttered, shrugging. She grinned at Myria, her bright blue eyes dancing. "Qualified to go on the battle field now, Myria?" she asked, excitedly.
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Post by Myria on Feb 22, 2013 9:47:59 GMT -5
Myria nodded.
You are definitely ready for the battle field. If you and Balor want, go ahead and spar. I think I used up my energy. It's time for a bath. Hope the lake isn't too terribly cold... she mused from the her spot in the mud.
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Post by kitkattish on Feb 22, 2013 9:50:03 GMT -5
Kit grinned and shook out her muddied fur. "You can't go anywhere yet! Balor has to give you a biiiiig shower rememeber??"
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Post by Myria on Feb 22, 2013 10:07:13 GMT -5
Myria stood and shook before moving off to a patch of grass on the sidelines of the arena.
I remember...you two can go ahead and spar. Besides...I don't think my Bear wants to have a mouth full of mud...I'm not so cruel as to make him eat mud. she ducked her head as she replied.
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Post by kitkattish on Feb 22, 2013 12:09:35 GMT -5
Kit let out a cheerful laugh and then shook her fur out some more. She turned to Balor. "Ready to hustle?" She barked cheerfully as she moved into a defense stance.
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