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Iorek

POSTED: Fri Jul 06, 2018 1:03 am

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A dark figure with bright green eyes shown from the shadows as she waited for her packmate. Everything leading up to this moment was in a rush, she barely remembered much of it at all.

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Earlier Khyren jad returned back to her room having finished duties around the Fort. After letting Kotori out for the night, the dark figure lowered herself onto her bed. Her feathery friend clicked his beak together twice before lifting off and leaving Khyren to her thoughts. The moon was high and the sky was clear. The soft chirping of crickets and croaks of toads were no comfort to her though. Memories churned in a great typhoon. Paralyzed by her thoughts, and unable to sleep, the woman left.

Seeing Iorek awake she told him to meet her at the training arena if he wants to spar and dashed off. Seeming cool and level headed in the presence of another--was she ever more deceiving. The dark pelted wolf blended right in with the shadows as she headed briskly to the training grounds. Without thinking, the woman did not think to bring a weapon with her. Maybe some good hand-to-hand would be good anyway; keep her sharp and ready for what ever may come proceeding after this session.

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In the present moment Khyren was off to the side of the circle of sand and dirt. Pacing the edge of the clearing, she fought against an impeding anxiety attack. Grounding herself, she thought about Iorek. The large male would be interesting to spar with, but with the gentle nature he previously showed her--he would not be much of a challenge. It wasn't about winning though, this spar may be a good way to show her capabilities to another member of the pack, teach them something she has learned in her many trials of battle.

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A massive figure stood across from the dark warrior, his form was outlined in the moonlight and casting a long and large shadow. Iorek looked even more feral than usual, his hunch more obvious as he automatically tried to find a comfortable stance. At this very moment, the beast would often prefer to be in his halfling shape, since he was the most formidable in that form. But, Khyren wanted a hand-to-hand spar, not a hand-to-handpaw spar so he did best to do as she wished. It didn't mean he liked it, he didn't like it at all to be honest. Taking his Optime form in combat was normally for large opponents, which Khyren would be counted as. Though seeing as he didn't have the advantage of ambush or help from his pack-mates, it would be preferred that he was in the form that he was most comfortable in. And while he found his bipedal form useful and he used it often, the beast didn't normally prefer to spar in this form. He already learned from his spar with Veri a long time ago that shifting during battle was never a good option. Well, the wolfdog already resigned himself to loosing.

The massive medic had taken off some of his accessories in preparation for this spar. The bracelets that would normally wear in this form had been placed in the bag and the only decoration on his arms were the bandages that he always wore on his forearms. The necklaces he wore were tied up to keep them from catching and some of them disappeared in the fur of his neck and chest. The beast's mane only had a few items woven into his mane. There were a couple of feathers woven into his mane and only a couple of necklace chains since he wasn't afforded the average plethora of half a dozen of each type of accessory in his mane. The beast also didn't wear clothes and welcomed the cool night air in his fur as it was a stark difference from what he got in the daytime.

The crimson-eyed Cavalier was never one to initiate the attacks since he was typically a dodge out of the way and try to trick, fake charge, and dodge. He didn't have the small advantage of speed in this form and though the Recruit was inches below his height, she still seemed quicker and not as bulky as the beast. He remembered the lessons that Riley taught him about blocking and the few fights he had in Optime. The odds didn't look good for the beast and he considered shifting down to his comfortable form. But the scarlet-eyed Valiant would see how the first few minutes went.

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POSTED: Wed Jul 11, 2018 12:50 pm

If Iorek was not hunched he would have easily stood taller then her. But his feral stance and her straight body gave for an even stare. He was much bulkier and fluffier then her, but she knew that he was inexperienced and more passive then the battle hardened warrior. Khyren was in peak physical condition that night. Though she was the most muscular female as she had seen in the pack it did not compare to what male's could acquire through the same training and hard work. This made her envious at times, but she didnt wish for her to be different. Her emerald gaze lay steadily on the wolf-dog. Unaware that he was not one to initiate such things, she nodded to him slightly, walking in an defensive stance at the edge of the ring sideways and waved for him to come at her.

The tall female cleared her mind, stoic as a rock she locked her gaze onto the male. Her fear of male's made her more tense as adrenaline blazed through her veins and prepared to spar.

In previous soars she would have dramatic flash-backs to her families death or previous battles, over the years she had finally learned to accept such things and not seek vengeance against others. It would make no difference. Her family was still dead. Now she had a new one in Casa. And now she would see what this healer was capable of. It filled her with excitement and anticipation. He was a fierce looking chatecter, it might make for a fun spar even despite his passiveness.

"Show me what you know,"
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Iorek observed Khyren, seeing her obvious battle-hardened stance and the scars marring her body that spoke of battles that she had endured. She seemed to be one of the many warrior women in the pack, possibly similar to the ones that the beast was familiar with; Jace, Teagan, Veri, and Hartt. He knew from experience, from what he had seen and what he had watched, the warriors of Casa were normally of extraordinary caliber, or at least in his opinion. He didn't know too much about her, other than her tree-climbing skill, though the wolfdog knew that that required skill.

The oversized hybrid watched the darkling, his preferred method to get out of the way of any attacks and then come back to use more "sneaky" techniques to try to get the other on the ground. Though he was against another bipedal female while he was also bipedal, not his favorite way to fight. He had some knowledge of other techniques and had learned to block and use pressure points, though he wasn't sure how long he could last in this fight. Well, the giant male could try his best to be a good sparring partner and put up a fight.

The crimson-eyed Cavalier's scarlet gaze watched the woman, figuring out what she would do. He wasn't as coordinated on two legs and was slower in this form compared to his halfling shape, but the two were almost matched in size so he hoped that they'd be even. Well, if all else failed, he knew how to move and shift at the same time. The odds were stacked against him however, though the beast hoped that he could be a good sparring partner. The vermilion-eyed Valiant replied, Y-You c-can g-go f-first, and then got ready to dodge or block any of her attacks.

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The large wolf's brow raised momentarily before dropping back into a stoic stare. She rolled her shoulders slowly and loosened her arms, but hardened her fists. Chin tilted upward slightly, she stared him down with icy emerald shards.

To her he was inferior, despite his higher rank his size and abilities as a healer. If he could not defeats her in a spar one day, he would never earn her respect. Not that he needed it for her to still be friendly towards him in the aftermath, but only the individuals in which she respected the most ever come to a point in life as her friend. She would still show respect towards him no matter what, but in secret she would not. It didn't help she wasn't exactly in high spirits that moonlit night.

As you wish, flower prince... The dark huntress thought momentarily before flashing her gaze at the trees behind Iorek in a false game if he noticed to distract him from her impending advancement. It was just a small thing to set up a large move. Black calfs tightened and her muscular form tensed milliseconds before dashing into the open. She streaked across the dirt like a shadow; her scars like stars scattering her pelt. Never keeping her eyes off him there after, the woman attempted to dodge any impending counter attack ment to throw her off balance or block advancement and swirved around behind the male in one swift movement.

She wasn't the fastest, but she was faster then him.

Hitting him in the back of his knees firmly, she then bent down and swung one leg beneath him to loose his footing in turn spiraled away from range of his large paws and jaws. Returning to an erect stance, her gaze narrowed and burned brightly in the darkness. Emotionless and cold.
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POSTED: Fri Jul 27, 2018 8:39 am

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Iorek watched as Khyren prepared herself once he gave her the okay. His stance was guarded, as he kept himself lower in a more feral stance as it was easiest for the beast to balance with his weight more on his thighs. His arms and hands were ready to block or lunge if she attacked him head-on. He was more suited towards close-quarter combat while in his Optime shape, as he could easily overpower an opponent once he had them in his grasp. With the large amount of space, an opponent was more likely to get the upperhand of the oversized wolfdog.

The massive hybrid was unprepared for the woman's attack as she became a streak of ebony in the moonlit darkness. He tried to grab her and pull her towards him to try to restrain or pin her, but she evaded him easily. Before he knew it, the warrior woman was behind him and he knew that it would all go down from there. Her strike hit him in the back of his knees and then she swept him off of his feet. The feral giant landed on his hands, deciding that now would be the time to use plan B.

The brown behemoth began shifting as soon as he hit the ground, keeping an eye on the darkling as he shifted. The beast could still move, even in the process of shifting as he was no stranger to shifting while moving and paced in a half-circle as he shifted. The beast was a quicker shifter due to his constant switching between forms. His torso expanded outwards to form a deep chest as his fur began to lengthen even more. He began to shrink in size, his arms shortening to be more suitable for quadrupedal movement. As his arms changed, his fingers began to shorten as his hands became hand-paws while his legs began to shorten to match his forelegs in length. In roughly three minutes, the chocolate and cream brute completed his shifting.

The crimson-eyed Cavalier shook his mane out as he stopped his pacing and faced the Recruit. He had sparred against Optime opponents before, but they had had weapons. He began to paw at the ground and kept his head low, almost like he was trying to impersonate a bull. And then, the beast charged, rearing up to try to knock the female over. Normally, he wouldn't have gone for the attack without making some false charges, but he wanted to see how the woman would handle the attack. The vermilion-eyed Valiant would go easy on her until he could tell that she could handle it.

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POSTED: Wed Aug 01, 2018 11:53 am

Through it all, the woman took meticulous notes of his stance and predicted upcoming actions. Her green eyes never straying from Iorek's large form from there on. Instead of using his optime form as a higher advantage, the male remained guarded and feral. The attempts he made to grab her had faltered, and now he was on his knees. The medic would have to try a difforent tactic, but what came next was not as she expected. As he shifted, the moments passed and she did nothing. The dark huntress knew if she attacked him now while shifting, she could seriously hurt him. Abstaining, she walked around behind him, looking down on his increasingly feral form with crossed arms. "Never shift while fighting, unless you are out of sight of your enemy. You are most vulnerable like this," Bones popped and flesh churned benieth his pelt, but she barely grimaced.

Hoping she would take his advice next time around, she readied for his retaliation as the wolf-dog finished shifting. She had to say--he was a quick shifter, but not quick enough to avoid being killed if he was in a real fight. His large paws scrapping at the ground did not phase her with the bullish action. His charge was steady and she could tell there was alot of muscle and strength in her competitor. Unfortunately, she could see right through him. Side stepping easily away from his large form rearing up upon her, a swift shadow turned back upon his bearish appearance. She crouched slightly in nore an offensive or defensive stance, but she stayed on her toes, ready to move again.

His weight and lack of speed made it assumable that the male would be carried away by his momentum. As large as he was and as fierce, he needed to get more strategic if he would get the upperhand. Iorek's bob tail also wouod be a disadvantage as it would not give him as good balance when making turns and ajusting his speed as Khyren. His stocky form though would keep him from being thrown to the ground by his mass though, she thought, ready for whatever Iorek would bring next. Hopefully he was not going easy on her, it would be no fun that way. "Use your weight to your advantage, find a weakness and exploit it. Don't just charge at an opponent you know has more agility, they will evade your attacks, and you will be left in the dust." she studied his every movement.

Khyren had her weaknesses of course, she had many as any would, but it's finding a way to bring them to light would be the challenge. Not to mention finding a way to get an angle. She was particularly sensitive on her ribs between her arms, and kept her arms close in almost a boxer form, only to lash out with force when she needs to. There were a number of other things a large male like him could take advantage of if he was observant enough. Her form, her stance, her fighting style, her focus, what was around them--play dirty, fight hard. Show me what you got! Her smile challenged.
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