Make a man out of you

She kept her stance as he circled her and spoke, narrowing her eyes as instructed. She wondered briefly what kind of wolf would throw dirt at another, but she knew the answer. She had seen that kind of foul play before, in the wolves who had tricked her father and mother. It was good that Alaric had thought of the possibility, Atreyu always assumed everyone would follow the code of honor in fighting. He was right though, there was no honor in survival. Atreyu herself had fallen pretty far in trying to survive after the genocide, but she did retain some sense of the word. 'Are you ready to work on offense?' Alaric asked her, and without saying a word she nodded her head with a smirk.

Bigs watched the pair of dogs without blinking, which could get unnerving because of his beady little chihuahua eyes. Still, he paid attention to the motions of Cinder and Maul without flinching, noting the way Cinder was pinned and devising his own ways out of such a hold. Being small if the opponent's feet were anywhere near his mouth they would receive a nasty bite to the toe, but if he was unlucky and they happened to be his size, Bigs might have an issue. He paid attention without interrupting this time, his ears erect and pointed right at Maul while his eyes took in everything.

"Talk." || Think || 'Hear.'