Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24572299-20140825024825/@comment-23929867-20140905212613

Kitty grit her teeth as she was slammed into the ring one, twice, three time. Her aura flared up, fox red (or blood red to some), attempting to absorb the hits, but her aura wasn't very good at defense. If this were a video game, she'd have all of her points specced into power and speed.

So when she recovered, watching Aurea get into a combat stance, she knew what she had to do. She charged forward, lance point-first and boosters blazing. If she missed, she'd turn around and swing. If she hit, she'd try to close the distance before Aurea could recover and continue pummelling her as much as she could. Because when it came to combat, she knew one thing and one thing only - pound the foe until it submitted.

Perhaps that's why she wasn't a full-fledged hunter yet.