Morgawr vs Calypso

Morgawr wasn't sure what she was doing in this tournament. Obviously, she knew she was here to fight, but she didn't know if she even stood a chance at winning. She wanted to, sure, but she would be about as happy if one of her siblings won. Especially Levi, even though she had a feeling he would be insufferable about it. He was the littlest of them and probably the most attached to his pride. She didn't pay much attention to what other wolves were doing, but she knew somewhere that her small brother ought to win this. She knew it the same way that she knew what the next plot twist in a story should be. It would just be right.

Still, she'd try her best, whatever that was. It would be really, really right if she got second place and Levi got first. It was one of those weird things that she didn't really care about but still wanted to do well at. Maybe that was normal.