The woman stood there, poised and staring into the eyes of the other canine with yellowy, gold piercing orbs, contrasting against her own ghostly blue. ”So shall we begin? her fellow pack member asked, and of course it didn’t take her long to reply, she was itching the get started. ”Yes” She added in a rather plain tone, moulding her poker expression up onto her maw. ”You ready?” She confirmed to her opponent, but of course she would not wait for a answer.
The woman coiled her legs down much like a spring, letting her left foot drift along the ground horizontally as she lowered her stance ready for her first movement. She always loved to attack first, she felt at some advantage that way. The girl smoothly pushed off her stilts and onto her palms before elevating herself off them in a half moon summersault shaped figure over the head of the other woman. As her pads hit the ground she quickly pushed her weight down and around in less than a moment, letting her right leg aim for half way between the calves and ankle of her opponent in a sweeping low kick movement. She then quickly rebalanced herself with her expression still emotionless and awaited her opponents returning attack - but that was only if she had successfully dodged hers.
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