Hoshor Plains reflections

It was rare that Ira was surprised, especially in a spar, but perhaps their injuries blocked the normal ways of thinking she was used to. Evergreen ducked away, except instead of backing away he moved closer, already prepared to snap back. The Count was forced to lose her ground as she quickly stepped away in an attempt to distance themselves once more.

Ira let out a frustrate growl as she tried to sidestep to his blind side before the bear could continue his advance. If she was fast enough she'd try ramming her shoulder into the man's side while her fangs looked for a hold along his own shoulder. She doubted she could push him over, but hopefully, she could at least surprise him or knock him off balance.