Are You Not Entertained!? [Harvest Festival Fighting Contest Entry]

She couldn’t say she was happy to see her daughters line up to fight, but she also couldn’t deny how proud she was of them either. She hid her adoring gaze as she came up behind venom and love nipped her child's dark hip. She gave all three girl’s a warning look. They’d know they were on thin ice with participating like this. She expected greatness from them, and they already sought it. Belle couldn’t deny she wished they were still little beans she could fit in her dainty paw. They were behaving themselves well so far, so she wouldn’t forbid them this.

”Hello, Aurielle.” She greeted the Spirit of Valhalla with a polite grace. ”You may place me in the intermediate spars.” She had too many puppies to keep track of to involve herself in a melee.