chomping at the bit - [COTC ARRIVAL]

[lavi s.]

[align=left]IF THE SKY COMES FALLING DOWN, FOR YOU —

Nothing short of simple training impulse moves the mountain cat, dropping low to a roll and swiftly moving out of the way.  Lava was no joke.  Lavi grit his teeth, impulse calling for him to defend his clanmates before another goes on the offensive.  The jedi rolls again, barely bothered by the fake-out; he didn't want to be in close quarters with a lionness regardless.

His mind was solid stone, hardened by countless moons of mental training.  Green fire and venom had nothing on warm sand and blue skies.  Sorry, I'm spoken for sleemo.  His loyalties were his own to decide, and he would attempt to retaliate in turn; pressing a harsh mental attack of his own, without any manipulation tactics, simply attempting to inflict pain and disorientation.

// [member=2040]ninazu[/member]

— THERE'S NOTHING IN THIS WORLD I WOULDN'T DO