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SOMEBODY SHOWED YOU ALL OF THE HORROR-
YOU WEREN'T BORN WITH IT!
[W]iskerSOMEBODY SHOWED YOU ALL OF THE HORROR-
YOU WEREN'T BORN WITH IT!
[div style="background-color:#BG COLOR;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"] Argus could pass the rank of privateer off to Whisper and call it a day. But she could feel the itching to explore under her skin. She knew that whisper wouldn't stay around in the typhoon much longer. And really, she couldn't blame her other. Whisper was not like argus. She was free of the responsibility that argus had laid upon herself. So she did not make such an arrangement.
Beside the fact that it would be showing favoritism, and a quick lazy way out. But then again argus was lazy. She trusted rarely and those that she did... well, there was only whisper wasn't there? So no, she couldn't pawn off the title to her 'kid'. There was every bit a reason to complain about it, but she was excited to set up a sparring match anyway. Now she finally had the excuse to do it.
It was approaching dusk now. The sun setting over barracuda bay where argus had set up a little place. There was probably an official fighting ring next to kraken's centoe, but she wanted to watch them tussle in the sand. Sand was harder to grip, harder to fight in, and argus had a natural talent with fighting with the ground. So she had set up a small area to fight. A small dip in the sands was rounded to make an actually pit that was just a step below the normal ground. Sea shells and rocks the like were around the ring. Hell, she even managed to drag over a flat rock to which she could referee! At least, until she jumped into the ring and fought them off herself it would make a good resting spot.
She stood on the rock, a step above ground, Wings outstretched and dark red eyes bright as she called out for a privateer tryouts.
"Get over here if yur interest'd in climbing up the rank ladder! As the officer, i get a pick of the bunch of ya. So let's see who's interested in battle! The grim rays are known as head battle strategists. So we'll be holding a sparring match against yours truly! If you'd like a weapon, then take yur pick. Just be ready for a fight as soon as you step into the ring."
With that said, the white canine stepped into the ring. And waited to see if anyone would dare step in with her.
An// More than one person can enter the ring at a time! The pint is to best argus and either land a critical hit or pull her down. Please state your interest in the rank by joining in! use your other clanmate's moves to try and get a better hit on her. Feel free to double team or work on your own! Winner will not get a garentee spot, but the bragging rights of beating the officer for sure!
Beside the fact that it would be showing favoritism, and a quick lazy way out. But then again argus was lazy. She trusted rarely and those that she did... well, there was only whisper wasn't there? So no, she couldn't pawn off the title to her 'kid'. There was every bit a reason to complain about it, but she was excited to set up a sparring match anyway. Now she finally had the excuse to do it.
It was approaching dusk now. The sun setting over barracuda bay where argus had set up a little place. There was probably an official fighting ring next to kraken's centoe, but she wanted to watch them tussle in the sand. Sand was harder to grip, harder to fight in, and argus had a natural talent with fighting with the ground. So she had set up a small area to fight. A small dip in the sands was rounded to make an actually pit that was just a step below the normal ground. Sea shells and rocks the like were around the ring. Hell, she even managed to drag over a flat rock to which she could referee! At least, until she jumped into the ring and fought them off herself it would make a good resting spot.
She stood on the rock, a step above ground, Wings outstretched and dark red eyes bright as she called out for a privateer tryouts.
"Get over here if yur interest'd in climbing up the rank ladder! As the officer, i get a pick of the bunch of ya. So let's see who's interested in battle! The grim rays are known as head battle strategists. So we'll be holding a sparring match against yours truly! If you'd like a weapon, then take yur pick. Just be ready for a fight as soon as you step into the ring."
With that said, the white canine stepped into the ring. And waited to see if anyone would dare step in with her.
An// More than one person can enter the ring at a time! The pint is to best argus and either land a critical hit or pull her down. Please state your interest in the rank by joining in! use your other clanmate's moves to try and get a better hit on her. Feel free to double team or work on your own! Winner will not get a garentee spot, but the bragging rights of beating the officer for sure!