Redrum, Redrum, Redrum!

Her children were growing, and with that came her wanting to test their skills. Redrum, despite his quirks, had been excelling from what she noticed. He fought with vigor and courage, and The Wraith was intent on finding out how good he had gotten since the last time she'd seen him fight. She had insisted on him coming with her today so they could do just that. Leading the way to her favorite spot, she was in a chipper mood, tail waving happily behind her. While she loved her children and would do just about anything for them, she also had her own quirks and wanted to show some love in her own way. How far would he be willing to go in a fight? She wasn't afraid of pain or getting hurt, not at all. And while she had not hurt any of her children in a fight, she was sure she could keep that streak going...at least, until she had to break it, anyway. Finding a good spot, she abruptly stopped and turned to face her child. "Is Redrum ready?"