Rules: No powerplaying/godmoding. Complete dodges allowed but not to be overused. Attacks and counterattacks count as attacks; two attacks allowed per post. Traits allowed [both girls have wings 
]
Let's do this format:
1. Bristol Attack
2. Nalia Defend and Attack
3. Bristol Atttack
4. Nalia Defend and Attack
5. Bristol Defend Only
Bristol's Stats:
Bristol
Mare
Bay
Hybrid
15.3 HH
Shapeshifting Wings
She spends a lot of time doing, apparently, nothing. The young mare splits her time between Ischia and Nerine, and so far nobody has called her on it. Sometimes, she feels the need to prove herself – to prove she is her father’s daughter (or her mother’s). The rest of the time, she splits between exploring Nerine, the Kingdom she wants to call her own, and Ischia, spending time with her family. Brennen says nothing about his daughter’s lack of prowess and unlike some of her siblings, the bay doesn’t suspect that he’s hiding disappointment underneath his love – she knows he doesn’t care if she is successful, only that she’s happy.
Sometimes, though, Bristol cares if she’s successful.
Making something of herself in Nerine starts with proving she is skilled, and worth something to them. Conveniently, there’s another girl who has the same task. They come together on the challenge field, and Bristol lifts honey-brown eyes across the distance to glance at the other pegasus, nods, and moves. One stride, two, three establish her in a quick canter; by six, she’s airborne. Today her wings are red, currently the wings of a dragon. They’re big enough to maneuver her quickly towards her opponent, and she hopes to take Nalia by surprise, before the other mare can leave the ground.
Bristol doesn’t rise, but clears the last few wingspans low to the ground, tucking her legs close to her body as she aims to barrel right into the grulla mare. She keeps her forelegs down, knowing that she’ll have to find her footing in the resulting scramble, but pins her ears and uses her teeth instead, tucking her nose to bite at the other mare’s nose, face, and ears. Meanwhile, she continues to beat her wings a moment, to shove herself harder into Nalia’s face and chest and maybe even batter her with bone and tough leathery skin. She’s hoping to cause her opponent injury around the head and neck, and possibly cause her to duck away as she tries to take her face out of range. If she does, Bristol turns her savage teeth towards trying to break, rip out, or displace feathers in her opponent’s wings, to cause Nalia problems later.
Others would worry about causing a Kingdom Sister injury. Bristol knows that someone will be available to heal them – her newly magic father, if no one else.
When her feet finally reach the ground, Bristol has tucked her wings close to her sides, to minimize them as a target for Nalia’s retaliation. Rocking back on her haunches, she spins away from the other mare, presenting the wide expanse of her haunches for attack but starting to move already, taking quickly to the air. She’s at home in the sky, and she wants to see what, if any, damage she has managed to inflict on the mare’s wings. She’s hoping for impeded flight maneuverability, at least.
@[Nalia]
@[nalia]
] Let's do this format:
1. Bristol Attack
2. Nalia Defend and Attack
3. Bristol Atttack
4. Nalia Defend and Attack
5. Bristol Defend Only
Bristol's Stats:
Bristol
Mare
Bay
Hybrid
15.3 HH
Shapeshifting Wings
She spends a lot of time doing, apparently, nothing. The young mare splits her time between Ischia and Nerine, and so far nobody has called her on it. Sometimes, she feels the need to prove herself – to prove she is her father’s daughter (or her mother’s). The rest of the time, she splits between exploring Nerine, the Kingdom she wants to call her own, and Ischia, spending time with her family. Brennen says nothing about his daughter’s lack of prowess and unlike some of her siblings, the bay doesn’t suspect that he’s hiding disappointment underneath his love – she knows he doesn’t care if she is successful, only that she’s happy.
Sometimes, though, Bristol cares if she’s successful.
Making something of herself in Nerine starts with proving she is skilled, and worth something to them. Conveniently, there’s another girl who has the same task. They come together on the challenge field, and Bristol lifts honey-brown eyes across the distance to glance at the other pegasus, nods, and moves. One stride, two, three establish her in a quick canter; by six, she’s airborne. Today her wings are red, currently the wings of a dragon. They’re big enough to maneuver her quickly towards her opponent, and she hopes to take Nalia by surprise, before the other mare can leave the ground.
Bristol doesn’t rise, but clears the last few wingspans low to the ground, tucking her legs close to her body as she aims to barrel right into the grulla mare. She keeps her forelegs down, knowing that she’ll have to find her footing in the resulting scramble, but pins her ears and uses her teeth instead, tucking her nose to bite at the other mare’s nose, face, and ears. Meanwhile, she continues to beat her wings a moment, to shove herself harder into Nalia’s face and chest and maybe even batter her with bone and tough leathery skin. She’s hoping to cause her opponent injury around the head and neck, and possibly cause her to duck away as she tries to take her face out of range. If she does, Bristol turns her savage teeth towards trying to break, rip out, or displace feathers in her opponent’s wings, to cause Nalia problems later.
Others would worry about causing a Kingdom Sister injury. Bristol knows that someone will be available to heal them – her newly magic father, if no one else.
When her feet finally reach the ground, Bristol has tucked her wings close to her sides, to minimize them as a target for Nalia’s retaliation. Rocking back on her haunches, she spins away from the other mare, presenting the wide expanse of her haunches for attack but starting to move already, taking quickly to the air. She’s at home in the sky, and she wants to see what, if any, damage she has managed to inflict on the mare’s wings. She’s hoping for impeded flight maneuverability, at least.
@[Nalia]
@[nalia]