First Rule Of Fight Club...

Fia stays silent as Ricin reveals the next part of the training, stepping forward to the dummies that were hidden at first. She only looks around at the others for a moment, listening to what everyone else has to say before giving a response herself. She was more interested in how everyone else's mind worked rather than trying to figure it out herself.

She came along beside the dummy, sitting and pointing a paw more to the side of the wolf but was suggesting under, "Underneath." She was much smaller than anyone else here at this training, but that was simply because she was younger. She knew that, but she also imagined she'd be more able to knock someone over when she was bigger and done growing, and did some more physical training of course. "I'd knock them over to break the latches and get the armor off." Maybe not the most logical answer, maybe not logical at all. But Fia had never been in a real battle with anyone, and especially no one in armor like this before. Her ideas wouldn't work so quickly in a real fight but it was the thought that mattered she supposed.

"Fiametta"