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oo Ded rolled 5 4-sided dice:
2, 2, 3, 2, 3
Total: 12 (5-20)
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Bronze Coffee rolled 5 4-sided dice:
4, 1, 4, 1, 1
Total: 11 (5-20)
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2017 1:22 pm
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"How to best beat you," she responded curtly, eyes narrowing a touch as she looked over the lion that approached. "Assuming you would accept my challenge for entry to this place."
Myrnh was not by any means a large lioness. She was on the petite side and moved with fluidity that wasn't unlike the movements of her snake companion. Still, she wasn't really the star definition of a fighter. She acknowledged that tactic would have to play a good part in this.
At her side, Veda seemed to share the sentiment. The snake looked from the orange lion that had approached them to her longtime companion. Though she would never say anything to the lioness, Veda always fancied herself the one of the pair to have their head firmly attached to their bodies. She was on the side of having Myrnh's brother fight in her place. But something something something excess pride. At some point, Veda had learned not to argue.
And, true to form, Myrnh did her best to not let her insecurities show. Her shoulders squared and she looked the lion in the eye. She had big talk, sure, but could she back it up?
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2017 12:05 pm
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Peppermint Coffee Either you can end with your next post, or I can end in a reply. Thanks for the RP!
He was down. If she was going to end it, she had to do it now.
But somewhere in her, she had realized the same truth that he had known. He could take her. She could go for an ending blow, but even then he could outpower her. Myrnh had to find some other way to get him to yield. Her eyes widened with the realization, but she moved forward anyways.
The look in her eyes was enough for her companion to get the hint. Veda had been at the lioness' side for a long while, now. Had helped her through thick and thin. They were good partners, the two of them.
Myrnh leapt at him, the entirety of her weight behind the lunge. She aimed to stand above him, claws at opportune positions to threaten though not deadly, uncomfortable blows.
"I wouldn't get up," she murmured when she was close. The snake, large and fangs bared, had curled itself protectively around the base of her body.
"I really wouldn't," the serpent hissed, trying to be as threatening as possible.
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