Small But Mighty
The only thing Solveiga had really hoped for was an opponent that wasn't too big. Had that been too much to ask? And if she did end up with a sparring partner who was twice her size, then she hoped he or she would be relatively friendly. The male who approached her now was nowhere near what she had hoped for. He was very tall and well built, and the first words out of his mouth were insulting. Great.
He called her delicate, and asked if she was looking for a play mate. Well, not all wolves had the capacity to take part in a polite and civil spar. She was going to have to deal with it, because she was determined not to back down until she had shown what she was worth. So the little cream colored woman held her chin high and looked her opponent right in his icy yellow eyes. "I'm looking to spar, if you'd wish to be my partner," she said. "I'm ready whenever you are. You can have first move if you'd like, or I can go first. I'll leave the decision up to you." she gathered up all the friendliness she had and gave the man a small smile.
She prayed to the heavens that she'd have it in her to prove him wrong. She had worked hard for this moment; she wasn't walking blinding into a fight. Solveiga was only here because she believed she was ready for this. And now moment of truth was fast approaching. |
