Can't Hold Us

She was being watched, smart girl.

Her purple eyes were locked onto the smaller pale girl, her elongated tail quivering with excitement. She had been sitting here since the early morning, practicing some fight moves and just waiting for someone to show up. But there was something different about this one, she wasn't actively calling for a fight, which most did. Humming softly she raised herself to her paws, picking her way towards the green eyed girl. She looked to be about the same age as Mercy, perhaps a season or so older than her. But smaller. Mercy smirked at her as she strutted up, she was at least five inches taller than her. She was slightly disappointed, she had wanted to spar with someone who was the same height or taller than herself. Since her pack was made up of freaking giants, she needed to learn on how to have the upper hand against them. Maybe she should bug Valentine for a lesson sometime... Clearing her throat, her eyes focused with an almost hungry look on the girl. "Did you come here to fight?" she asked, tail curling slightly over her spine. She took on a dominant stance, seeing if the girl would run or fight. She didn't want to waste any time if she was just going to walk away from her.