Teach me how to dougie

It didn't take long for someone to answer her call, within minutes a darkly clad woman walked her way. When she was a few paces away, she complimented Atreyu's pelt. A slight smile came to her face as she dipped her head respectfully when the woman introduced herself. "Thank you, I like yours as well." It wasn't every day one saw feline spots on another. "I am Atreyu." She said nonchalantly, not one to be intimidated by titles or pack names that she wasn't aware of, Atreyu gave her would-be opponent a more genuine smile.

Atreyu then began to get her defenses ready, the woman was about her size, maybe an inch taller but that didn't mean much to the ocelot-spotted dire wolf. She had faced smaller opponents, and nothing made her afraid. The demon king and his band of demons did. However, the thought of that particular wolf made her blood boil. Spreading her limbs just so, Atreyu balanced herself and kept her tail parallel to the ground. Cat-like claws extended and flexed in the dirt beneath her paws, getting a feel for the terrain. She lowered her head to protect her neck, then she waited. "You go first, your majesty." Atreyu said the words warmly, respectful as ever.