Bonfire [Open Spar!]

Now six months old Lukina was allowed to wander to the nearby Battlefield by herself in search of continuing her fighting skills. Clouds moved slowly through the sky but she paid little attention to the chill in the air. She'd been born in winter and had only known the cold. With the coming of summer this was one of the warmest days she'd experienced and she was eager to make the most of it.

She heard a call for a spar partner from a younger sounding voice and she immediately moved toward it finding a young man waiting there in his armor. She gazed at him for a moment, watching the colors dancing in his fur before clearing her throat. "I'll fight you!" She squared off against him setting her defenses.