Sypha was doing exercises, preparing herself for her fight with Ranger. She had seen her mother do the same before fighting Dingirsu, and so hoped it would help her get and edge in combat.
"Ancient spirits from days long past, friends and family sent with tearful goodbyes... lend me the strength to succeed in battle, to defend myself and my family. Let the fury of Avram, the story passed down generation to generation flow through me to guide my paws, focus my mind, and shield my body. Let the Aura, our sacred power to harness our very life, resonate within every fiber of my being, concentrated into every strike, every prediction. All of this, built upon the rock of my own strength, will bring me to victory," she finished, sitting in a meditating position.
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The Random RP Files
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