Boartusk Heights Combat baby

The freckled girl begun with a glare, and god, what could be more miserable than hanging around her sister? Candela, maybe, Valeria? The two were pure opposites, oil and water somehow spawned from the same womb. Nymphora wished she could've smothered her there.

As if you could order a bear around. She scoffs, feigning disinterest, like she's above all this, but charcoal-tipped ears narrowed in on the challenge. ..I'm not scared at all. She huffs, puffing her pearly chest. This was the perfect opportunity to learn to fight, and more importantly, to prove Val wrong. Let's go. Unless you were bluffing, and you're the one who's scared. she leered forward, prompting her challenge.