Again, the purple lady had found herself amongst the battlefield, she had lot her last spar against winter and it had made the woman realise that she was very much out of practise. Rather than being angry about this, Del simply knew that she had some work to do to get herself back into gear. She would quickly run across the land, her paws thudding against the hard surface, as she neared the centre of the battlefield she would stop in her tracks, allowing herself to catch her breath and survey her surroundings. She was patient and she knew eventually someone would show up and train alongside her, there were always wolves looking to also strengthen themselves. She would simply wait, her ears taking in all the noises amongst her so no wolf could come up in surprise.

it was the peak of the afternoon, the air was fresh and crisp and the rain had stopped hours ago, now was the perfect time for someone to approach. Her cranium would turn side to side seeing small figures in the distance going amongst their daily business though none as of yet had approached her.

It had been a while since he had participated in a fight. The raid had given a blow to his pride. He had been so ashamed that he ended up ghosting from the pack, afraid to return with all the shame he felt. He supposed it probably wasn't as big a deal to the others, but as someone who worked hard to prove to the world that someone as small as him could be a warrior as fierce as the largest beasts, he just hadn't been able to face them. So, he led the life of a loner instead. Perhaps one day he'd return, though at this point...would they even welcome him back? He wasn't sure. While he was overcoming his problems, he continued to train himself. And today, he decided to test himself in the battlefield. He sought out someone, anyone, perhaps looking to do the same. And low and behold, he spotted her in the form of a wolf so rich in color that his jaw nearly dropped. The dwarven warrior stopped several feet from her as he looked at her with curiosity. "Ah've never seen a creature such as yerself, I must a'mit yer a right beauty!" He didn't have a whole lot of experience interacting with women that weren't Recluse...and he knew young Indigo to be a similar shade of violet, he wasn't a woman. "Are ye lookin' to spar as well, lass?" "Speak"

Adelphie waited patiently, surveying the area until her gaze fell upon a figure from afar, he was built well with beautiful autumn hues. She wondered for a moment if he was just passing the area as she saw a few had done though as time passed it ws clear he was making his way directly towards her. perfect. A smile would tug upon her lips and she would stand tall and bold awaiting for him to introduce himself. At first, it would seem he would take a second look upon her. As he stood several feet before her, he would compliment her and she would let out a soft laugh in response, " Thank you sir, and you do represent the beauty of autumn" She would reply before they got to business. She would nod to him, deciding she didnt want to start as the offensive. " Gentleman first" She would speak, before readying her defences. " I'm Adelphie, by the way".
Adelphie Noire vs Gimli for Spar
Round x0/2?
Age: over 1 year
Size: Medium
Build: Medium
Skills: Beginner Fighter & Beginner Hunter
Specialty: N/A