[CHAL] Bombyx v Diya

[Puhterodactyl]

Bombyx munched and chewed away at the leaves he'd found and plucked a few minutes ago before heading towards the challenge area. The green lion tossed his mane from his eyes and spit out some of the abundant, fragrant saliva.

"Hey! Reavers! Who among you will accept my challenge?"

The concept of battling his way into a pride was a concept far too appealing to pass up. He'd been lurking around the borders, trying to form the best plan of attack to win his way in.  

[Velveteen Angel]

(Reaver; needs recert)


Diya had settled in well to the pride, thrilled at a place to show his skills and prove his worth. He was excited to make his mark on the pride, and what better way then by keeping the riff-raff out of the pride. If they weren't worthy of joining, he would keep them out!

He was near the area where people challenged for a place in the pride, though he couldn't spot the newcomers, unable to differentiate them from the hundreds of faces in the pride that he was not familiar with.

However, the challenger made it easy for him, calling out for a challenge. He grinned to himself, and made his way over.

"Shall we?" He asked, motioning for the challenger to take the first move. There was no need for chit-chat. Either he'd win, or he wouldn't.

Puhterodactyl