Solo Trip

After her first few entanglements with the Thrall boy, Delphi was itching to practice. To get better, stronger, faster. She wanted to one day prove to him, to anyone, that she could fight. Defend herself. That she didn't need some big scary dude to protect her. Nope! She would be her own protector! Which is why she had sought out the place called the Battlefield. Delphi had overheard the others talking about it at some point. Originally, it hadn't interested her, but now it did.

Setting out from the mountain and heading to the no man's land, she paused at the boundary. Toes flex into the hard dirt as she looks around. Blood stains the ground and remnants of carcasses in varying states of decay polka dot the plateau. Well, she was here now so there was no turning back. Thankfully, the youngster wouldn't have to wait long. A searching call reaches her ears and there is an instant feeling of excitement and anxiousness filling her.

Picking up her pace, Delphi practically races over to the wraith. "I'll fight ya!" She says in energetic tones as she rolls her shoulders back and spaces her paws apart slightly, a devious grin growing on her lips.