Draw Your Sword!

Mæva waltzed across the prairie that was quickly becoming her favorite place to spend the day. Although it was cold the sun was shining brightly, warmer her back as she traveled. She chuckled at some prairie dogs that were eyeing her from their burrows. They'd be fun to hunt some time but that was not her focus today. Today she was going to see if she could find a sparring partner without having to travel all the way to the battlefield to do so. While it was nice and all she was trying to stick to the west and south as much as possible in case her father needed her for any reason. The prairie seemed like a place wolves and animals might congregate and so she threw her head back and howled for an opponent.