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Nala Garner · 03-22-2010, 03:15 PM

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Nala, Tokyo, King and good posting order? 300+ words.

As the others arrived, Nala looked at Kaena nervously, almost worried by the fact that everyone there seemed so much bigger than him. Nala had hardly any experience with fighting, but what he did have was recent. The scraps with Myrtle and Fae were seemingly good practice to the young coyote. Of course, he was nervous about this, since he'd kind of gotten his butt kicked when it had come to Fae. No one seemed to be looking at him, though, and as they all began to separate from one another, Nala crouched low, sneaking forward. He did not particularly want to be stuck fighting one of the big, scary Dahlian males, and it seemed that the woman with the puppy that had started all this was not wanting to fight. Since she was back up, Nala honed in one her, deciding she might be a good choice.

With a very soft growl, the boy moved closer, tail swishing behind him. If he targetted the one that started everything, then everyone would be more proud of him than he imagined initially! Nala had told Anselm that he was quick, and it was true. He only hoped that being fast on his feet and his small size would help him now. For the second time, he faced himself against a canine standing on two legs. Like he had when Myrtle had come to Inferni, Nala tried to ignore this fact. He could not afford to marvel at the ability she posessed to stand on two legs. He did not really want to hurt her puppy, but if he could hurt the woman, then the puppy would probably run off. Maybe the woman would even run, too. That would be good for him. With a yip of a battle cry, Nala launched himself at Tokyo's legs, snapping at her ankles and the bend of her knee, hoping to knock her down and win.

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