Not Too Hard, Please
03-07-2017, 11:45 AM
 Her ears twitched slightly when the younger female seemed to chuckle at her electing the other as captian. Honestly she didn't like fighting, but when she did want to learn it was her brother that had taught her. Gently she shook herself, tossing the little finch off her back. Civetta let out a thrill before fluttering to a nearby tree, eager to watch the training take place. Finch turned her gaze into the red woman's direction, a small smile on her inky lips. There was a playfulness to her tone that she envied, and ease with this sort of thing that she wished that she had. But even at her age she was a gentle wolf, violence was far from her thing. Watching as Pyrrhus backed up slightly, her head canted to one side as she asked about where she was on the experience scale. Her grin grew at that, a small chuckle pushing out of her throat. "I know my way around the basics and how to defend myself. Do you really think my father would have let me get out of trainings growing up?" She asked in a casual manner, looking over her shoulder to peek at the white alpha now. She needed to talk to him, it would seem that his moods were only getting worse. Sighing, she looked back at the mop haired woman, planting her paws where she stood. "So, how are we going to do this then?" Finch questioned, a single brow raising. "SPEAK" |
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