Care to Dance? [Enna vs Ki'irha Spar]

[JUDGED] Care to Dance? [Enna vs Ki'irha Spar]

Ki'irha Posts: 176

Outcast atk: 4.5 | def: 9.0 | dam: 6

Mare :: Unicorn :: 15hh :: 5 years old HP: 64.5 | Buff: NOVICE

Noella

06-21-2015, 11:52 AM

Ki’irha
A Warrior Cloaked in Midnight
With no sense of grace, the antler-crowned mare stumbled, tripped, and Ki'irha's ears perked, a flash of concern crossing her face. The blue mare's hind hooves had missed her mark, but still made contact with the thick muscle of her opponents leg. Her aim was to win, to come victorious, but not to seriously injure her herdmate. But, seeing her opponent recover, the Corporal's focus returned. She made every use of each moment, and in this small break she took a deep breath. A harsh wind came, and like long fingers, it tossed her white mane and left a chill in her bones. She braced herself, planting her hooves firmly on the permafrost.

Enna came at her, and Ki'irha reared to meet her, attempting to lock legs with the mare. A knee made hard contact with Ki's chest, and she gasped, the pain blossoming like a poisonous flower. She let out a single harsh cough, catching her breath as soon as it was lost. Like a snake the brown mare lashed out, and seeing velvet lips turn back, she tried to avoid the gnash of teeth. She turned her head, keeping the harsh bite from marring her face, and instead it landed on her neck. It stung and burned, and she came crashing back down to have all four hooves on the ground."I've had lovers bite harder than that," she growled, throwing an insult at the opposer, downplaying the soreness that still lingered, not noticing the small beads of blood that were appearing around the site. A single red jewel of blood trickled down. Rust on cobalt.

The dun mare danced and spun, and they stood facing each other. Ki'irha once again sprang, coming close to Enna before rearing again, clawing the air with cloven onyx, aiming to strike the chest or neck of her sparring partner. Her ears lay flat back, pinned to her skull, her eyes stormy and dark. She reached to grab the tine of an antler in her teeth before she returned to the ground, wrenching her head downwards, aiming to pull the doe with her. Hoping she had a good grip, if a grip at all, she turned her own body, hoping to bring the mare to the frozen earth.

The starry mare was kind and gentle. But right now, in this instant, she was a different creature. Like a moonless night, in her heart was a darkness that was brought around by battle. Though not directed at the pretty mare before her, Ki'irha turned that darkness into a driving force. During each movement, each defense, each offense, she took in every detail. The barking, rough voice of her father filled her ears. Every lesson he taught her, she used. She did not know her opponent well enough to know her weaknesses, but she was absorbing each hint and clue on what this mare was made of.

And with each breath, each strike, each ounce of burning pain, she reminded herself what she was capable of.

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"The Cry of a Warrior”
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Tagged:: @[Enna]
OOC:: Ki'irha takes a hard knee to the chest, and a bite to the neck.

She tries to kick and scratch Enna's chest with her hooves, inflicting pain and injury. She then attempts to grab Enna by an antler and pull her to the ground, or at least hurt the muscles in her neck. She also aims to cause pain in the base of the antler.

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