The dragon fights, rp

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Flikkial flailed with the wing on her other side, managing to dodge the tail barb by inches. She hopped backwards, raised her wings to fly again-
No! Her back was to the arena wall, she couldn’t lift off here. She snarled in irritation and stepped forward, only to be met by Ripper. She snapped at him, but was distracted by her constant need to watch his tail.
Ripper smiled and stepped closer, raising his tail....
 
Ripper smiled and stepped closer, raising his tail....
Flikkial’s eyes darted from the tail to Ripper’s face. She leapt towards him, using a quick push with her wings to strengthen her jump. She shot out her jaws to grip Ripper’s tail. Her underbelly was left vulnerable to his pointed teeth and claws.
 
Looks: all black sleek feathered wins and tail, the size of a large great Dane.
Name: Tanya
Gender: female
Age: 99
Species: Steele feather
species info: these dragons are known for their feathers on their wings and tail that are as hard and sharp as Steele. They can use them to cut and bludgeon their opponents in a flight, but also serve the purpose of shielding from attacks to. They use a mixed fighting style of offence and defence.
Person: this dragon is spirited and daring. She loves a challenge and playing with hatchlings to.
Bio: Tanya has been in the ring all her life. She was born there. She's risen up and down the ranks several times and has almost died many times. She has also killed many as well.
 
Flikkial’s eyes darted from the tail to Ripper’s face. She leapt towards him, using a quick push with her wings to strengthen her jump. She shot out her jaws to grip Ripper’s tail. Her underbelly was left vulnerable to his pointed teeth and claws.
Ripper whipped his tail to the side, letting the small dragon fall to the ground," gotcha ," he said quietly, putting his foot across the silver penna's body and bringing his tail down in a flash, ready to strike
 
Ripper whipped his tail to the side, letting the small dragon fall to the ground," gotcha ," he said quietly, putting his foot across the silver penna's body and bringing his tail down in a flash, ready to strike
Flikkial’s wings shot up, and the tail buried itself harmlessly in her flight feathers. She could feel Ripper’s claws digging into her back, so she twisted herself and whacked him with the end of a huge wing. She squirmed her long body, trying to escape in the moment of confusion.
 

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