Clash Boom Bang

He didn't have to wait long at all until the silver woman showed up, looking rather curious about what brought him here. Standing up, his tail aligned with his spine as other defenses kicked in. A wicked grin spread across his muzzle, old golden eye winking at her. "Fight me. Right here, right now." He growled, his stance set. He had been wanting to hone in on his fighting skills, and had been wanting to challenge Cat. She was strong and known to be a good fighter, and since their packs were joined by words of alliance, it would be a good test of that. He already knew that the woman was stronger than he was, but this would be a good practice for him. He knew that he could walk away pretty hurt from this, but then it was just more practice for his healers in training. Cataleya was in no doubt intrigued by his notion, and he backed up until there was about three feet between them. Ears pinned flat against his skull as his toes spread, pushing his claws into the dirt. Lips pulled back into a snarl, but his tongue snaked out between his jaws to point at Cat. This was to be a serious fight, but he was in no way challenging her dominance. This is why he was still over the boundary on the rogue side, only going to step over the line if the fight brought it that. Neck ducking to align with his spine, chin pulling closer to his chest to protect his vitals. He rolled his shoulders forward, and for the first time he really sized her up. They stood at the same height, both 36 inches tall. He was stockier than her though, he had more weight on him that she did. She was more slight, less stocky than her. He himself weighed 180 pounds, and he guessed that she was close to that. Letting out another playful growl.