~ Oh and Sabre is out for the count...To bad...He'll have to spend a few days in the Medical wing...But Next Up we have *sound of rustling papers* Dragonheart~
she perked her ears up as she heard the announcer call out her ring name, She stood up and took a deep breath and shaking with fear, Facing the door she felt a paw on her shoulder so she turned round a found it to be Night the Wolf
"You can do this. You've won every fight so far. Good Luck"
Night pulled her close and gave her a tight hug, before bowing and taking he's leave. She smiled slightly feeling a little better about her fight, so she stood at the ready again and pushed open the old wooden door, stepped out in to a cold blood stained corridor, and up to a bared gate which led into the arena. She narrowed her eyes and stared across the dusty floor at the gate on the other side, seeing Two Dark brown griffins, she gulped hard, adjusted her armour, and got her weapons at the ready
~ Ladies and Gentlemen, Please put you paws together and Welcome to The Arena, A 3 year combatant, DragonHeart!~
With that the gate to her compartment slid down and she came walking out, trying to make herself look confident and strong as she stood on the concert platform in the middle of a huge dusty arena floor as the crowed cheered