Mariposa padded her way into the Battlefield, looking around. She was sure many souls were fought here, and some maybe even lost, but all she wanted was a friendly game of spar. Nothing more, nothing less. The black beauty sat neatly on her haunches and remembered back to the fight she had been in with Cateleya. Her wound on her neck was healing fairly quickly and would be finished healing in about a week's time. She had enjoyed fighting, and since she was in the battlefield, why not a friendly spar?? The black beauty would lift herself up from her haunches and open her maw, portraying a call for a spar out into the air to any willing passenger who cared to fight with the woman.

He would step for the first time on the strange lands of the battlefield. A place he had heard about many times, though only dreamed of what it would look like. It certainly fit his expectations, for it was a barren land stained with blood, and recently upturned by the quake it seemed. Sora walked lightly, though with his massive size one wouldn't think he could walk with grace. He was but a year old now, and already he was a giant like his father. He towered over everyone he had met so far, his stature quite impressive. Though he had yet to completely fill out, he was still an impressive specimen. Cobalt coat glinted in the light, the blue hues of his coat becoming apparent as his forming muscles writhed underneath. Icy blue eyes scanned the terra, wondering what he would find out here. A howl would catch him, ears tilting as gaze turned towards the sound. Was someone calling for him? Or perhaps for something in general? Either way, he would investigate. The youth made his way over in a lope, senses alert for what was around him. Soon he would catch the sight and scent of a she-wolf, jet black with orange eyes. He had not seen many black wolves before, but he wasn't very social either so it was normal for him he supposed. The behemoth stopped about two yards away from her, surveying the stranger. She was considerably smaller then him, though hardly anyone compared in size. "A curious one you are, what brings you to call here?" he could scent rogue on her, for she did not belong to a pack...what would his mom say if he claimed her today and brought her home? Perhaps it would help him work his way to heir...just maybe. But first, he would see how this encounter went. "Speech"

The female's black coated ears would twitch a bit, sensing the presence of another. It was a male, and he smelled of the Arcanum pack. Mariposa had been familiar with the pack, and especially with the Queen, Cateleya, already having fought her once. Although Mari loved trouble and being her evil self, she didn't want any grudges or stuff like that held against her and the pack. The black pelted woman would look up at the male, noting he was a massive size. Although, he only seemed about one year old. A giant indeed. Mari smiled softly, looking up at the yearling. "I called for a spar. Just a friendly fight," Mari said, nodding at the male. He was a large brute, but Mari would still spar with him if he took the chance she had offered, she was in need of training in the art and nature of spaaaring. Which would lead to her becoming a better fighter.

Ice blue eyes gazed down at the small femme, she seemed to be a whole foot shorter then him, but he had yet to meet anyone the same size or even close to his own size. "Just a friendly spar huh? Well, then I suppose I can practice with you..." Truthfully, he didn't have any fighting experience. He had yet to learn from his mother, and his father hadn't taught him since he had disappeared from the face of the planet. But he wouldn't tell this girl that, but would it be obvious when they started? Or would his instincts kick in and help him? He hadn't really practiced as a child either, his sisters having always kept to themselves mostly. The titan stood there, body somewhat relaxed though the lankiness of his build was still very much apparent, muscle not yet having completely filled out his frame. "Speech"

The small fae would smile down at the pup, her tail flicking a bit at her ankles. "Do you know how to fight, or in this case- spar?" She would ask him, tilting her crown to the side, wondering if the male did know any skills in the world of fighting. It was a wolf eat wolf world out there, and even though this wolf wasn't a small one, much larger than Mariposa in fact, toppling over her at almost a foot. But, size had no use in the real world. It was mind over matter.