A hoof braced back a little, motion looking more as if his stance was straightening-
Would be funny, there was sparks of magic in those old bones of his now, which meant that one moment 76 was still standing and looking where Reaper had perched himself, and the next he was just above. Tail swinging as fingers gripped a branch and allowed himself to swing downwards- cloven hooves first, towards the other's sides.
"See how far that can stand up, because I think there are a few things you've forgotten." Most wouldn't know between the two of them, that when they were younger, Jack Morrison was the dirty fighter. The one that had needed to be pulled back, and it was only once he no longer had to be held back by a title that it bleed through once more.
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Would be funny, there was sparks of magic in those old bones of his now, which meant that one moment 76 was still standing and looking where Reaper had perched himself, and the next he was just above. Tail swinging as fingers gripped a branch and allowed himself to swing downwards- cloven hooves first, towards the other's sides.
"See how far that can stand up, because I think there are a few things you've forgotten." Most wouldn't know between the two of them, that when they were younger, Jack Morrison was the dirty fighter. The one that had needed to be pulled back, and it was only once he no longer had to be held back by a title that it bleed through once more.