Lets play! Race or spar or both

What? Levi had never heard a howl like that before, all twisted and bent out of shape, like it belonged in a forest canopy. Not out here on the battlefield, where wolves sought out opponents to test out their skills against one another. And yet as he padded onto the scene he came across a sort of familiar sight. Their body and posture looked canine enough, but their massive rounded ears and dappled coat wasn't like anything he'd ever seen before. Not that the little Fatalis dwelled on it too much as he approached, noting they were willing to both race or fight. Why not both, one after the other?

But what would go first? Levi figured since the weird dog thing made the call, he'd get to decide. Seemed fair enough.

"Okay." He said, watching the canine expectantly. Ready to spring into action at any given moment.