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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2018 9:45 pm
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Well, at least Giruvegan wasn't going to need to invade too deeply to have his challenge heard. The lion was well aware of respectful boundaries, though he had begun to learn that those sorts of matters didn't cross many minds in the rogue lands. Would that be the same here?
"I am here to challenge, to win my place within this pride," the dark lion bellowed, letting his body shift into a more tense position. He wouldn't share his pleas for his sister; he wanted to stay with her, for as long as he could. Best for him to rightfully win his place here, than to plea for a less-than-honorable way to access this pride.
"And I will win," he told himself out loud, though it could be interpreted as foolish confidence.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2018 11:23 am
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Giruvegan may have underestimated this red-maned male, managing to get a mouthful of mane before feeling himself being pushed off. Landing the hit, even if it didn't really do damage, certainly gave him a confidence boost.
The shove slightly knocked him off his balance, and he felt his legs shudder as he kept himself from falling all the way over. He felt himself snarl, more fiercely than he had anticipated, and lunched back at the Inselelo. Instead of going for the neck again, Giruvegan decided to go for a foreleg. To knock this male off his balance, he would have to injure a leg for Giruvegan to take the lead in this fight.
Instead of maw first, the dark male decided to use his claws, and aimed for the shoulder of his opponent. His claws were out, though perhaps not as openly as if he was hunting for his own food.
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