be prepared / training session

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PINK RIBBON SCARS

THAT NEVER FORGET. I'VE TRIED SO HARD TO C L E A N S E THESE REGRETS.

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// you know i had to do it to em

He was so sure that he could take down his opponent easily. He was so sure that this spar would be over and done with in a matter of seconds. He had thought wrong. To Titan's surprise, Bubonicplague had dodged out of the way, sending the lion straght into the water. His body sent a wave splashing out of the pool, his pelt now completely soaked.

Titan rose to his paws, heaving air into his lungs as the cold began to n u m b his pads. He gritted his teeth, because not only did he dislike water, but he had also been... outsmarted. Water dripped from his mane, sheer embarrassment flooding through him as he tried to figure out what action to take next.

"You retain remarkable strength, boy. But, you sure are foolish." He could hear the words of the elder ( e c h o i n g ) in his ears now. "Seek your opponent's weaknesses. Use it against him!

Titan stepped up a few lengths from where Bubonicplague was, his muzzle gnarled and creased as he bared his pearly whites. He was as blind as a bat, or so he heard. If there was one thing he wouldn't expect, it would be a sudden overwhelming of his [sup]heightened[/sup] senses. Channelling his pent-up energy, he turned towards the deaf demon and let out a deafening R O A R.

If Bubonicplague was startled enough and reeling from the loud sound, Titan would then drop quickly into a hunting crouch and propel himself from the ground, directly in his opponent's direction. If he was successful, he would be sent barrelling into the demon.