Chimera Fields bear necessities

Spar thread, just wanted to give this way a shot. :)

A short, harsh sound left her, a laugh of sorts as he offered to fight her for real, his paw over her shoulders like they were better than new acquaintances. "You asked for it," was all the warning he got, her body rising from its crouch in a surge of movement, meant to displace and disorient. Instead of letting him settle, Kroc moved to take advantage of the invitation, attempting to shoulder-check him in the chest to knock him over so that she could immediately overpower him. Kroc was smart about fighting, knowing that the longer it lasted, the less chance she had of winning to his likely superior endurance.