Something almost in the ground you could say hinted to Al-Sarim that the challenge was not going to be taken laying down. But he kept himself looking out at the sea for a bit more. It was as a familiar to him as childhood memory, and perhaps that's exactly what it was. His mind dared to go back to a place that he had long forgotten, a place he left behind with his old soul and embraced the desert and her stars as his own home and creed. Sarim did not venture into his past, but turned nt to look on the light tinted brute. Nephilim appeared to be fired up, a good thing for the young lead. Al-Sarim smiled calmly at him just before he began to walk in a casual circling pattern, just slightly widening the space between them as he began to speak.

"And I am sure every lead who had been challenged for its shores had said similar things. Rest assured boy I am about to show just what hell is." said Sarim sternly, his smile weathered to a crooked smirk. Where the bay sahin had stopped, his forehooves spread a tad wider and he seemed poised as a cobra ready to strike. His head was tilted forward slightly, ears pricked and dark eyes looked at Nephilim. "Shall we begin?" With a snort Al-Sarim launched forward to eat away (quickly) at the space he had made to add between them. He half reared where he neared the other stallion, his forehooves were a bit tucked close to the body whlie he extended his long serpentine, incisors bared as he moved to grab hold of the youth's neck.

Ooc: hope this ok. I can't remember if we were gonna take this fight elsewhere or have it here. Let me know if anything. Also its been a long time since I did a fight thread xD so pardon if its all over the place. Flag me if anything seems like powerplaying or if you have question about something bc sometimes I even confuse myself. <3

Stallion | Anglo-Arabian x Andalusian x Akhal Teke | Seven Years | Dark Bay | 16.2hh | Dark Brown Eyes