Nobody, not even the rain

Her own life, unlike perhaps Tyto's, was hardly brimming with excitement. That was precisely why she'd landed here, looking for something to shake up her day. Of course a quest for excitement wasn't the only reason she was here; honing her own personal fighting skills was just as important to her as anything else was. She hadn't anticipated anyone she knew might answer her call, but she waited patiently and before long the sound of pawsteps alerted her to someone's approach. Her head tilted up, taking a good look at the larger man before recognizing him. They'd both been young when they'd met - Tyto had been especially young, and laughably smaller than he was now.

He'd won their little fight at the tournament and she'd felt especially slighted then, given his age. But now? Enough time had passed that she looked upon the memory with vague amusement, and as he drew closer a slight grin tugged at her lips. "I do think you owe me a rematch," she admitted, voice full of mirth. "Unless you're worried about me breaking your winning streak?" She lifted a brow, shifting her posture slightly in visible preparation. She still had no idea how he'd won their last fight but she chalked it up to inexperience on both of their parts. Now she had a feeling they were more evenly matched and she was interested what a proper fight would bring.