Don't poke the bear-wolf

Her eyes would grow wide when he said how far he dragged it from. Well, she didn't know where the crypt was but it sounded far away. She was very impressed with his bear-wolf. And then he stood up and faced her, telling her to show off what she had learned. A grin spread across her face as she stood up and turned to face him as well. He was bigger than she was, and to her she saw that as an advantage. Sizing him up she licked her lips, eyes narrowing in thought as she made a quick decision. Ears fell flat against her skull as she let out a growl, charging head first at Valentine. There had been about three feet between them, and she strove to close the distance. At the last moment Mercy ducked to the left, hopefully bringing herself to Valentine's right. She skid to a stop, jaws opening and hoping to sink into his right shoulder. She didn't try to bite too hard, she knew that this was just practice. She hoped that her quick dodge have the element of surprise, and lifted up her right front leg. Adjusting her weight to make up for standing on three legs, she tried to snake her wrist around his right front leg, pulling her own leg back in hopes to knock him off balance. Her teeth sought to stay locked on his shoulder, tail flagging out behind her to align with her spine. Shoulders rolled forward, she let out a few small growls.

ooc: We won't make this an official fight, just fun times!