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01-04-2013, 03:45 PM
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Midas had received the harsh thrash of Levi’s dreadful kick. Twisting his body, Levi had avoided direct contact with Midas’s kick, but still felt a slight pain towards his rib cage area. When Levi circled Midas shockingly, the raven and frost colored stallion then had sliced his neck with his sharp teeth, also blocking the grullo’s vision with his massive wings. Swiftly Levi pushed through Midas’s powerful wings, attempting to throw the right side back, extending the bone the left into the shoulder blade. Thrashing his body weight at him, Levi hoped he might be able to knock him slightly off balance. An adrenaline rush overcame Levi as he realized how much stronger he had become since his last spar with Leander. Sweat already poured down his now wounded neck, saltiness stung the bloody cut. Muscles and veins bulging with rage, the trickling sweat and runny blood made them glimmer slightly when he stepped into a patch of golden streaking light. His silvery gaze danced with excitement as he watched everything happen right before his eyes. Levi did not want to injure Midas in the slightest bit, but he knew if he wanted training with someone who would help him get to a more advanced level, then he needed the taste and sight of just plain out blood. Knock some points and learn what to do in case there really was an emergency battle. Levi’s angular body shifted when he suddenly turned his rump towards Midas’s muscular head. He measured it so that he would not hit, but just about be a hooves length from his muzzle. Grains of hot sand pierced through the air, attempting to try and blind Midas’s vision for a slight second. Yes the pain would surely hurt, but Levi really did not want to actually hurt Midas. Midas was too kind hearted of a horse to be injured in anyway and besides, he has his son to take care of. He needed to give more of his protection to his son than Levi. Levi’s heart pounded with excitement as he waited for his trustworthy brother to strike back. Midas was not some typical spar horse; he was a loving herd mate so therefore it created a whole new look on how this spar was going to play out. It is not for the pure joy of just fighting, it was for the pure peace of perfecting one another’s training with bonding in between as well. Levi’s silvery threaded tail flickered as he grew anxious waiting for his honorable herd mate. Midas was surely a good opponent yes, but would he show Levi something arrogant? Something that Levi could remember throughout the days he lived in the grainy sands. [OOC: Bahaha! Don’t worry, Midas will leave a nice scar of Levi’s neck in return<3 Opening post (1/1) (2/2) (0/1) Attack: When Midas trashed out at Levi, he slightly dodged his full out kick, but Midas slightly irritated his rib cage area. Then Midas had sliced Levi’s neck open with his teeth from the momentum on how fast Levi was moving. Swiftly, Levi attempted to extend Midas’s right wing backwards slightly and bump into him so that he might be able to lose balance. Levi next thrashed his legs out a hooves length towards Midas’s muzzle, riping up grains of sand attempting to blind him. Defense: His broad shoulders are out, ready for any kind of attack. Still and ready tucking his neck in slightly. Injuries: Got a nice big cut from Midas’s bite and a bruise from his kick. "Talk talk talk." |
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