Sparring! Something that Félicien wasn't an expert in, but that didn't mean that mean he wouldn't have fun. Besides, it was more than just fun when it came to sparring. It was a means of learning how to fight to protect what you loved. He would arrive behind Kalliope, ears perked and eyes shining happily. Excitement! Féli would have his tag wagging behind him a mile a minute as he looked around for potential sparring partners. While he would love to face his brother he wasn't certain Sorrel had come along. Well, regardless, he was going to do his very best! Féli would let his gaze wander to Kalliope, hearing her speak, and decided to offer words of encouragement.
"You'll do just fine! Frith will help you out, no doubts about it." His gaze would wander back to any of the others, speaking up in a cheerful bark. "I'll spar with anyone who would like to. Just say the word and I'm your wolf~"
