The Arena
11-18-2016, 01:18 AM
Liviana's tail flicked with determination as she made her way from her den to an open space in the plains. She was tired of going all the way to the battlefield for spars that were mediocre at best. She didn't know when she would get used to this level of fighting and how non-violent it was. Perhaps if she wasn't going into it with such high expectations she would be enjoying it more, but she wanted to see what her own pack had to offer before she jumped to conclusions. She hadn't really gotten to fight with any of her pack mates yet. Considering one of the things Bass had said to win her over was their heavy emphasis on fighting that seemed like a problem to her. She stopped and lifted her head to let out a howl, calling for anyone in the mood for a spar. She wasn't even particularly picky over who showed up. As long as they would give her a decent workout she'd consider it a success. She let the howl fade into nothing before she let her lilac gaze drift around her surroundings to watch for any opponents that might come up to her. |