He was hoping things would go better this time around. Tabari wasn't at all happy with his last performance here. Since his duel with Anwar the lion had spent time in the lands near the border training. He hadn't had the luck of finding a partner to do battle with but at least this time around he had some idea of what he was going against. Sure, there was the distinct possibility that the fighters in this pride would have more varied fighting styles and his new opponent would be something completely unexpected, but Tabari had long since decided that he would come at this next fight with all the tactics he knew that he had.
It was early afternoon and the skies were clear. The sun was warm on the painted lion's back as he made his way towards a vantage point near the border of the pride. His tail twitched behind him in anticipation. Tabari's eyes narrowed as he surveyed the lands.
There was no point in waiting. He knew what was to come, and he was prepared. He let loose a roar as a call to challenge and he waited.
.:. Shadows of Africa - New Guild! .:.
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