Kildeer Rest Winter's Kiss

It's fine, I hope things clear up for you soon!

Out of the corner of his blurred range of vision, Pluto spotted the swiftly approaching shape of his opponent as she charged him, and he braced his small form as he waited for collision. Instead, he was met by the site of his sparring opponent backing away, waiting for the coyote to get the sand out of his eyes before the fight continued. He shook his head, a small sneeze shaking his ribs before he sniffed, blinking the dust from his eyes before smirking again. "Damn sand." He simply stated before leaping forwards, digging his claws into the soil before slipping backwards again, attempting to trick the female again, but this time by fake charging instead of fake evading. Nimble, albeit tired paws carried him across the flattened grass like a aching dancer, keeping up the swift footsteps and leaps despite the sweat beading from his forehead and the slight burning in his long legs.

After one or two more fake leaps, the coyote actually jumped, attempting to slam his small figure into the wolf in an attempt to either knock her over or at least disrupt her sense of balance, as she was close enough to his own size for it to possibly work. At least, hopefully. His thin tail stuck out straight like a twig, helping his balance while preforming the attack as well as to compensate his still slightly blurred vision, which was finally beginning to really clear much to his relief.