It had been some time since she had come to the battlefield, and today she sought out what most did when they came here. She hadn't been in a fight for a long while, but she doubted that her skills had waned. She wasn't the best fighter, and with her aging body probably not as good as she would have been in her younger years, but it wouldn't stop her. She ate well and she kept in shape, probably in better shape than most wolves her age who always appeared frail. But not her. Today, she would knock the youngsters into the dirt! Or try, anyway.
Tan flew in circles above her, shadow crossing her path over and over. Avalon searched, and she didn't have to search long when a cry for battle sounded. Good. She wouldn't have to spend so much time searching. Quickening her pace, she soon found a large brown female with long fur. Her brows furrowed for a moment. The only wolf she knew that had featured like that was Ganta. The boy had unusually long hair on his head, was this his child? "Good day. I've come to answer your challenge, if you don't mind fighting an old lady." She winked, offering a small smile.