A moonlit promise

"Ready!" she confirmed with an emphatic nod of her head. He still seemed hesitant for some reason, so she gave a little wiggle of encouragement. He reached out a paw that would have surely landed right on the mohawk of long hair with its hidden quills... and then he'd have had a paw full of quills and that wouldn't be nice to do to a friend at all so Aoife avoided it instead, leaping forward under the taller boy and nipping sharply at his belly as she scrambled forward. She wasn't trying to bite hard enough to draw blood, just pinch. Wouldn't it be so funny to see him jump from one of those nips connecting! As she did she lashed out with her little kitten-ish claws, also aiming for his belly. She wouldn't do more than prick him with them.... not like if he'd hit her quills which would have stuck in him whether she wanted them to or not - and she was carefully to try to keep them slicked down against her spine as much as she could to prevent an accident, but she didn't really have that much control over them.

Aoife vs Amadeus for seasonal spar
Round 1/1
Age: under 6 months
Size: Extra small
Build: Medium
Companion 1: Common swift, Female - Flying
Mutation 1: Porcupine mowhawk - Defensive
Mutation 2: Cat claws - Offensive
Mutation 3: Saberteeth - Offensive
Skills: Intermediate Intellectual & Intermediate Fighter
Specialty: N/A