Celosia was still fuming over her loss at the tournament, unable to admit that she had been bested while still embarrassed that she hadn’t been able to prove herself. She’d been sulking to herself, trying to work on improving her skills and wishing her father was around to work with her. A little more training with him and she was certain she’d be the best fighter in Boreas. There was no way she’d lose again!
She heard the sound of pawsteps behind her, but she didn’t bother to stop until she heard the voice call out. She turned to face the other pup, silver gaze sliding over the blue hued pelt with an assessing gaze as she listened to the request. A fight? She was always ready for a fight, and this could be a good opportunity to boost her ego again. "Sure, but only if you’re ready to lose." She spoke with a smug smirk on her lips, overly confident despite the fact that she had yet to prove her skill.