Step Into The Circle [FESTIVAL FIGHTER IC SIGNUP]

With her bird friend safely tucked into the temporary sling, Aoife bounced towards the growing crowd of wolves gathering where they were to sign up for the fights. When she arrived it was to find a sea of legs separating her from her mother and, therefore, signing up. Aoife's face screwed up in a grimace that made it clear she really, really wanted to say that bad word she'd heard Justice use, but she didn't. The expression modulated into a thoughtful scowl, and then she dove into the group, squirming and darting between legs and between seated wolves, once brushing past some big guy with fangs like hers and paws that were almost as odd looking as her own and even more unusual to her with claws coming out of his legs where claws didn't belong, and that caught her attention and nearly distracted her from her goal but she caught herself gawking and pulled her attention back to the mission. She clambered over one more wolf's paw and tumbled forward into the center of the circle. "Aoife Adravendi of Valhalla!" she squeaked, then bounced back to her paws, her tail and her mohawk fluffing up in excitement though the front bit flopped down into her eyes. "I'm here to fight too!!"