Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150811164916/@comment-27226023-20150811181248

Calli's lip healed. Blood that had dribbled down her chin dried over as she eye scythe with the focused inent of an eagle.

Calli has no exact fighting stance. Rather she simply crouches down, only a little, her ears precariously perked for whatever may come next. Her back was slightly arched as well.

The attack stance of a coyote.