Dirt Dance Floor

Their mutual compliments felt easy for her, she had become as comfortable with Stolas as she had been with her siblings. At least that's how she felt about him. It may have gone beyond that, but for this moment in time she could just be happy to find that familiar feeling. The hidden urges behind her were easy to fade out, more just her oblivious young mind working it's way around age.

She smiled as he accepted and her head slightly turned to eye him as he moved forward and a few steps away from her to make his stance. Quick enough. Fia herself was also more the step back and wait it out type. Evade and conquer, or whatever the saying would be. But she certainly wouldn't back down from the first move. She could happily play both ways. "Alright, Starboy." She commented with a smirk, rolling her shoulders a little before crouching just a bit into a stance herself. It wouldn't take long before she was making a fast lunge in his direction, fully friendly of course. He'd be able to tell in time through the motions she made.

Once she had close contact she'd raise her paws to want to wrap them around his neck and shoulders, typical. Definitely not an original move. Though showing her, and his full strength wasn't in her intention in this little battle. Maybe he'd be able to tell. She at least wouldn't expect any harsh come back from him. But honestly, she'd find that to be a little fun. Even with harm done.

"Fiametta & Stolas"

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Fiametta vs Stolas for Spar
Round 1/1
Age: Over 1 Year
Size: Extra Large
Build: Light
Companion 1: Raven, Male - Flying [Battle]
Companion 2: Raven, Female - Flying [Battle]
*Companion 3: Ring-tailed lemur, Female - Battle
Mutation 1: Retractable Claws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Serrated Teeth - Offensive
Skills: Expert Fighter & Master Intellectual
Specialty: Blessed