Warrior's Glory
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Sepirah couldn’t believe what was even going on. Did she really push these many buttons on his temper? Who knew it would be so easy to anger one of the higher ranking warriors. If it were so easy to anger them, then no wonder he was of a higher rank. Anger normally came with a rush increase of power and that was apparent here. The dark princess could see the anger beaming from his eyes and right at her as he continued with his attack. She had to make sure she was keeping up with his moves. One wrong one and she could end up with a serious wound. The jackal had no idea if the male would actually harm her that badly, but judging from his gaze, she was more than positive he would.

Sepirah was becoming more and more determined to prove to Hybrid that she had some control over herself, though the only she figured she would be able to do that would be to win this fight. He was already a skilled warrior so clearly he had the advantage over her, but she had a strong will and would make sure that she would come out on top. The dark princess tried to keep up with the male’s movement, which wasn’t too hard seeing as he seemed to be more interested in using his power rather than speed. It was a typical battle over the tactics of fighting. The jackal noticed he was going for her chest now that it was facing him. She had to make sure she could keep a good enough distance to where he couldn’t grab her and she would be able to make a counter attack. She cleverly attempted to use her back paws to walk backwards as she lifted her front paws up into the air. The dark girl figured that she would be able to keep back this was and it would prepare herself to knock him down by his shoulders. Once the moment was perfect, she shifted her weight to the front of her body and attempted to hold him down by his shoulders. She wondered if this display would help to show the hot headed male that she had the potential to become a great warrior in the future.

Sepirah kept her eyes glued on her opponent. She had to make sure she was reading his movements correctly or it would surely cost her. She was glad that so far neither of them had drawn any blood; although at the rate this fight was going, one of them was bound to be injured eventually. The dark princess could see the determination in the male’s blood red eyes. He seemed determined to show her that he was not one to be messed with. In return, she would do the best with her inexperience to deliver the same message. The jackal’s ears folded down as she bared her teeth. Now was the time to get serious. This was no longer training, though it never really was to begin with. Perhaps though if she was able to show the male her own determination and skill, he would be willing to teach her. The dark girl’s tail rose up in her aggression. She was not the submissive kind of jackal as she would fight to the end.


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