Swiftcurrent Creek Float like a butterfly

Action #1: (Attack - 4) When Njal's grab for her ear misses, Fox backs away and attempts to shove him with her front paws.

Her teeth made contact, though she did not clench her jaw upon his leg. Instead, she backed away, a playful growl rumbling through her chest. Releasing her grasp on his front foreleg, she backed away, only to be met with Njal's nipping at her ears. By some miracle, he missed her entirely. But perhaps he just wasn't trying very hard. The yearling grinned, taking another staggering step back before moving herself toward him once again.

Fox's movements were slow and playful, not wishing for their spar to get heated or intense. It was far too hot for that kind of thing, and there were no hard feelings between the two. This time, when she moved forward, her paws searched for his massive chest, hoping to push and shove him around a bit.

Back and forth they went like this for quite some time. They took friendly jabs at one another, and in the end, Fox flopped to the ground in exhaustion, panting and squinting her eyes. She wasn't sure who had won, but she wasn't terribly concerned. Eventually, her breathing slowed and she drifted into a restful slumber.