when the sky turns gray and everything is screaming
He lifted his massive body back up from his stretch and let his eyes size up the leopard before him. Spar? He had only ever fought in this form once, and the damage he had done to the ursur was fresh in his memory. He mulled the idea over for a moment, the hesitation clear with him. He wasn't sure if he could trust this stranger, even though he stood before her and communicated with a lighthearted and jesting tone. 'I could use some practice using this form to it's fullest.' without killing whatever is in my path. He thought to himself after agreeing to spar with her.
The polar bear took an ambling step back, bracing his weight down and letting a roar rip from his jaws--meant to entice the woman to engage him.
i will reach inside just to find my heart is beating
