by Nzuri » July 13th, 2011, 4:31 am
"if your sure you can take it" She got into position and smiled slyly but at the same time warmly, *c'mon Simba, trust your training* she thought, although she liked winning what she wanted more now was Simba to defete her,...and scar. Nala shuddered at the thought of him, evil and cruel, and he was coming to the village. She froze for a moment, then shook her head and focused on what was around her, she then took the first move, swiftley she jumped, and in the air she spun and landed in perfect position, holding the spar in her hand in front of her faceand kneeling (with her back paws on the ground) then she half stood and looked at Simba with a challenging look knowing he would next make his move and they would spar untill someone won. Thats how she liked to think of it, a challenge, because it helped her feel the addrennalin to keep moving. she looked to sarabi "hellow" she said breifley with a smile, then she re focused on sparing