The Fight Within.

Fairytale watched as the familiar face of Alaric came into view, ears twist upon her cranium as a smile crossed that of her pale lips. As a small nod of respect was given to the much larger male. “I thirst for knowledge of battles.” Which was not a lie at all, she wanted to become a better fighter, she wanted all the knowledge of fights and what goes into one. It wasn’t a hard task, but one that would tire the young girl out, she was sure of that. “I think the companions could sit out of this one. And study possibly.” Offering a smile as she splayed her paws evenly, her head lowered as she would await his first move. He was the one that had answered the summon, she would give him the time to decide how many rounds they would go.

"Speech"