Dancin' With Myself

As a voice called out to her, Sparrow froze, her ears shooting forward and a heavy blush covering her face. Suddenly, Sparrow was especially thankful for her fur. She turned to see Lillianna and quickly set about looking less frazzled. She wasn't sure why the girl was talking to her, but... whatever. Sparrow lowered her hackles as Lillianna spoke. She... thought it was a good idea? Sparrow looked to the bush then back at Lillianna, realizing she still had leaves in her mouth. She spat them out quickly, "Really? I just... we did it as pups some. I thought it might help without bothering anyone..." she admitted. Her mind raced. Why was Lillianna here talking to her? What did she want? What was her motive? Sparrow licked the side of her maw to collect a few loose blood droplets that had gathered from biting at branches, "How do you usually train when you can't- or don't want to- train with others?"