Ready to Rock n' Roll, All Night Long... sweet suzy!

Ahhh it was good to be back north now that the warmer seasons had returned. She hadn't sparred in ages and so headed to the battlefield in search of an opponent. A spar would also have the advantage of serving as exercise. Not that she was in dire need of it. Constant cross-continent travel had a tendency to keep one slim. Still, she was eager to do more than just walking and a spar sounded like a nice departure from her usual routine.

Once she arrived at the fields she scoped out a good place to serve as a fight ring then tipped back her head and bark-roared for an opponent.