Look Good For You

Ciná couldn't say that he was really all that surprised when Onyx challenged him to one last tussle before she left. Fighting and sparring had been the corner stone of their friendship for as long as he could remember and there wasn't really a reason why that would change now. The suggestion that they might call it even before they never saw each other again made him chuckle as he considered the prospect. He did hope that this wasn't really a goodbye forever, but if it was at least it went off on a good note—which was far more than he could say for anyone else from his past. He had burned a lot of bridges very much on purpose when he moved to Auster, but this bridge between himself and Onyx was one he was willing to rebuild. He didn't have many friends and he doubted that Onyx did either. Neither of them had ever really seemed like the types to need many wolves around them, but occasionally it was nice to have at least one that seemed to get it.

A grin tugged at her lips as she mentioned how he needed to make sure she could handle herself before she set off, enjoying the challenge she was laying out for him. He knew he probably shouldn't get into anything too rough and tumble when his tail was still healing, but considering this would be the last time he saw his friend for at least a while he felt like it would be wrong to just strike down the offer. He hummed as he considered it for a moment, subtly beginning to shift into a stance more ready for a fight as he pretended to ponder his options. "Hmmm... I suppose you have a point. Can't have you striking off on your own without testing your mettle one more time, can I?" With that he leapt forward with a grin, taking a bounding stride before rearing back to try and wrap his forelegs around her neck, aiming to throw his chest into her shoulder to try and knock her to the ground with his heavier weight leaning into her.

"Cináed"