Feel The Rhythm! Feel The Rhyme! Get On Up! It's Raiding Time! [RAID]

Though she had intended to sit the fight out, it seemed that this wouldn't the case. Despite watching the younger wolves, Ochitsuki was on guard. She was a swordswoman. She was always on guard. So, as the small fae rushed towards her, mimicking Hattori's voice, Ochi was ready. The older wolf turned to face the approaching youngster, head lowered, ears tucked, stance set. "And one should never underestimate their elders," the black and white fae spoke in turn, the barest of smiles lifting the corners of her maw.

As the young wolf collided with her shoulder and chest, Ochi held her ground, nimble digits digging into the earth below to keep her balance. She arced her neck downwards, seeking to latch her jaws around the back of the girl's scruff. There was no intent to hurt the smaller wolf. Just an attempt to hold her still.

"Speech"