Tharraloes remained rooted in his spot, his watchful golden orbs aware of each individual movement of his skeletal adversary. The teleportation, thus far, was the bird cat's only concern. But without warning, a rumble in the earth beneath his feet alerted him. With a look of surprise breaking his unyielding gaze for only a brief moment, he reacted swiftly and gracefully reacted to oncoming bones. Using his powerful legs, he sprung up and forward, flaring his wings to the sides. With a quick and hefty, inward flap, he was pushed towards Sans. His arms were out to the sides, thus utilizing his pair of secondary wings to glide towards his foe. His keen, taloned feet is what'd greet the skeleton is Tharr got close enough. [hider=My Hider] Pride Stack = 1: Turns to decrease - 2 [@Blueflame] [/hider]