05-06-2012, 07:32 AM
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The other hybrid wagged her tail and adjusted her stance as well, and Vesper realized that she would have to compensate for her injured leg. It would make this practice fight a lot easier, balancing her lack of skill, and she allowed herself to muster some confidence as she adjusted her grip on the dagger and waited, ears tilted back against her narrow skull.
The emerald-eyed coywolf struck then, and Vesper leaped back easily, adrenaline starting to pump through her veins. She tried to stay calm, but she didn’t like this at all right now. Baring her teeth, she came in and attempted to stab the other’s blade shoulder—keeping herself restrained so that, even if she was able to get a hit in, it would only poke the woman.
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