Let's Get Funky!

Well she wasn't doing too badly but her last performance had been embarassing. Jynn had lost to a yearling. A beefy yearling but a yearling non the less and during the fight she'd felt her mind wander, her limbs tangle. It was an embarrassing disaster! She could accept losing if she'd done near her best and was simply out matched but to lose in such a manner? No. Unacceptable. She needed to do better, especially if she was going to try and join Tojo as a fighter. She didn't want to be an embarrassment to Nami.

Jynn scouted the Battlefield for an opponent and froze with her hackles raised at the sound of a roar. Hold on a freaking minute, was that a bear… calling for a challenger? A bear that understood the wolven rules and culture? Well… it made sense. She looked to her pair of jaguars who looked back at her. Fuck it, she couldn't pass this up.

Jynn trotted to the source of the roar to see a beautifully marked polar bear. She approached cautiously, still a bit nervous around such a large predator. Taking a defensive stance she offered the bear a smile. "If you're looking for a sparring opponent I'd be happy to take you on!"