RIGHT TO REMAIN VIOLENT ☆ spar

[trojan g.]

[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 500px; font-family: georgia;font-size:12px;text-align:justify"]She had never sparred a day in her life, and most - if not all - of the members of Tanglewood knew that. It was obvious when the female pad forward, anxious, that she had never fought before, which had been her downfall recently. Ears pricked as the medic timidly pad forward, sitting down, wings tucked by her side as she soon spoke. "I might just watch," she'd trail off, nose wrinkling in annoyance as she finally began to rest, sore shoulder slightly flaring before the pain ebbed down once more.