Porcupine Ridge MM, try me b

Whoa, Taking a closer look at the female, Anwyl found himself a bit frightened. She looked tough, with bunches of scars and broad shoulders. He knew that she would be a tough competitor, however Anwyl was clever. Hopefully he could be more clever than she. Her words were bold, and they rolled off her tongue like liquid. She obviously wasn't scared of him. Well he wouldn't be scared of her either. He growled a deep growl, more threatening than the last. This is my rank. And I will keep it if I can. I will defend my title. He barked proudly, not letting his worries escape through his voice like the sometimes did. He remained a calm and brave posture, ready for anything.

He waited a moment, he remained in a tall stance, trying to be bigger. He still had a glimmer of hope that she'd give up without a fight, but that was highly unlikely. He eyed her cautiously, all his senses were glued to her. He watched her every move, readying himself for her next move. He didn't want to attack first. It was all part of his strategy, wait to see how she'd fight and then use her power against her.