Foxy Lady? No? Wait a minute... (Larina)

[Darren]

If a wolf could smile this one was giving him the biggest, most obvious face one has ever given. Darren raised his eyebrows incredulously as he shook with a slight mixture of anger and distress. Truth be told by now he understood what had transpired, or at least he though he did. That's a Kelvic right? Explains the weird quirks. In any case this could turn into a prospective little meeting. Well that's how it could have gone, now after their initial clashes and now that she manhandled the pace away from him there wasn't much the Vantha can do against the Kelvic. Hmph, I even got duped into grabbing her gloves in my panic. Now he was starting to feel fatigue, his arms were starting to slow down from all the punches and blocks he threw out. Maybe he spend too much time trying to show off was the reason why. Hmph I'll have to restrain myself in the future he thought as he mimed a quick jab with his gauntlet hand. I doubt I can rely on this too much. The vantha then stood at the ready against his opponent, tired but nevertheless committed. A spar's a spar and simply losing the lead is no reason to quit. Besides he could start-no... not for a spar, he would have to hold back on his desires to win. If he always relied on that to win he wouldn't ever get anywhere. For now he would have to rely on winning without help. How odd that the wolf before him was the woman he met just moments ago and what was this new attitude? The confidence and williness to prance about was starting to get aggravating. "I'll fix your attitude" he muttered low as Larina launched himself at him. Another foolish lunge? No... He twitched slightly as he sent a kick at Larina. It was a particularly decent punt for the Vantha but it had a condition, made far too obvious. Instead of doing an all-out charge like Darren expected Larina actually thought of sending out a feint to change things up. Leaving him with a beatifully arched kick with no victim, that left him totally defenseless. "Petch" he muttered as he froze in place, the confident Vantha left himself open and now he had to suffer. Now all had to do was wait for the wolf's reproach, preferably in the form of physical punishment. oocSorry I took a bit for this. After my vacation, this slipped my mind