Overture Downs Burning Off Some Steam

Ezekiel offered a slight smile in reply to Howls suggestion. Of course a friendly spar, Ezekiel wouldn't hurt anyone unless they deserved it. Now if Howl had touched Valette in the previous meeting, Ezekiel would not be so courteous. He nodded in agreement, then took an offensive position. As he usually did, he started the spar by circling his opponent. His sky blue eyes scanned the dark male up and down, looking for where he should attack first. For some reason, but only for a second, Ezekiel felt like he was sparring with Steady again. And like he'd done with Steady, he started by going for the legs.

He darted forwards, aiming for Howl's ankles. His jaws parted to reveal a full set of sharp pearly white teeth. He lowered his head and turned it to the side, hoping to latch onto his partners ankles and bring him down.