another go

Ophie had gotten rusty at fighting. Which wasn't to say she'd ever been any good at it, really, but surely the effort counted for something? She'd won some fights before, mostly by accident but that had to count for something, somewhere down the line. Maybe. She wasn't sure if effort was enough, because some of her siblings barely tried and yet it all seemed so effortless- yet she tried and tried and... Ahem. Nont of that, thank you very much!

Waddling onto the battlefield, she let out a friendly boof at the wolf on the move. All streamlined and not tubby, like most wolves tended to be.

"So um, hi! It's been a while and I'm kinda out of practice, you mind if we spar?" Please say yes, please . Oh wouldn't it be awkward if she said no.