Grinning to herself the caramel reaver strode forwards, eagerly anticipating the battle to come. While she wasn’t the strongest lioness in the pride, she excelled in the type of combat that focused on speed and slight of paw. A tactician rather than a brute, she had complete confidence in her own ability to win the fight, no matter who she was paired up against.
Spotting the green-coated reaver she made her way over to him, stepping into the fighting area with an easy confidence. She knew her brother was watching while he waited for his own bout later on. Arching her neck she flicked her tail, smile sassy and sly as she eyed up her rival. She knew who he was, mainly because she made it her business to know every member in the pride of any import, and that included all the reavers that crossed her path. This one hadn’t as of yet, but his bright lime green fur was rather noticeable, so his name had stuck in her mind despite everything.
Arriving at her spot she twisted and winked at the male. “Ready when you are.” She knew she looked far too light for a reaver, but her strength was hidden. Her muscles lean and firm under her immaculate fur, her advantage being speed and a cunning mind.
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