First Time Fer Everything!

Typically, she wouldn't dream of fighting a little girl. Wren approached, eyeing the adult briefly and giving them a nod before her attention went to the child. "My name is Wren" she introduced herself to them both as she slowed her pace. A polite smile was given "if you want to spar, I can oblige. No teeth. No claws. No maim. Just a friendly bout. Does that sound good?"

She directed this to the girl. Wren knew the pain of wanting to better herself. Perhaps it was lucky she came across the girl instead of someone else. They wouldn't be so eager to be friendly about this. They'd rub in a win, and snarl at a loss. She waited patiently. "You can go first, if you want." The woman added a grin to her features, wagging her tail before tucking it and her chin.

"Speech"