[CHALLANGE - PRP] Who goes there? [Phlegyas x Rayn]

[Tanakako]

Rayn was on a high. She had been having an excellent run of luck lately. Or rather, it was not luck, as she made her own, she had simply been smarter, stronger and faster than anyone else she had met recently. She had met and enjoyed a very fun evening with a rogue during the last viking with her brother. She had also gained a bunch of tradable drums from the same rogue and sold them on at incredible profit. And, as well as that, she had won several bouts with random reavers in the sparring area, gotten high on fermented fruit with a very handsome Captain and caused a huge fight between a bunch of reavers who had been posturing, trying to impress her.

Now she was walking out in the forest, taking a little time to herself and simply enjoying her good mood. Suddenly a strange scent invaded her nose and she turned, roaring out a challenge in excitement. Was that a rogue? She hoped he wanted to challenge! Breaking into a trot she headed towards where the scent originated.

Puhterodactyl

 

[Puhterodactyl]

Phlegyas answered the roar with one of his own. He had left the pride of his birth a few moons ago when it disbanded with his daughters and his slave/mate in tow. He had heard stories of the Iron born lions on the coast, his youngest daughter Megaera had met one and told him all about it. They sounded just his style. Plus he'd never really been one for the rogue life. He liked leaving the pride occasionally, but he was never gone that long. Plus he had his family to consider. This place would be perfect. All he had to do was beat a "reaver" (whatever that was) in a duel.

And it sounded like he had his chance. He was just a little... shocked... when he saw a pale lioness. Old habits die hard. His upbringing had taught him pale lions were weak. And, well, he was a huge male.

Tanakako

 

[Tanakako]

Spotting the huge purple lion she grinned, fangs bared behind the broad smirk. Oh goody! He really was a rogue! And a rather shocked looking one at that. A shiver of pure excitement and bloodthirstiness went through her at the idea of fighting the male further along the path. In deed, she did not even slow down to offer apt he traditional Challange but instead moved from a lazy jog into a full out run. Her sleek, slim body was deceptive, for she was all muscle. Her pale fur hid the scars all Reavers inevitably acquired, but her movements were economic and smooth. Giving some kind of hint to her fighting prowess if one looked for it.

Shifting from her run into a full out sprint she raced towards the intruding male, roaring all the way in a fearsom manner most usually associated with males. Suddenly she leaped, springing shockingly high into the air in order to bring the full force of her lighter frame to bare. Her momentum meaning she would hit the male with incredible force if her attack connected. Usually she was not so reckless but the male looked so stunned that she couldn't not take full advantage of his momentary distraction.

Puhterodactyl

 

[Puhterodactyl]

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Phlegyas had only a moment to consider and assume that this charging female was probably a reaver answering his challenge before the lioness went on the attack. She leapt at him with a ton of force build up with her run, and he was too deep in his thought to move with his usual reflexes. She hit him hard in the side, he had barely managed to turn and avoid getting a blow to the face, and it knocked the wind out of him. Well more than that, he also had quite the nasty gash. Not anything life threatening, but he would not feel good in the morning.

Still off balance, he tried to go on the attack. But... Well, he didn't want to hurt the lioness. Maybe he was being foolish to underestimate her like this, but he half-heartedly threw a swipe towards her direction.

Tanakako

I was going through my old unfinished rps bc im the worst. we don't have to finish this one if you don't want to!