Two Rivers Isle Twisted sanity

Of course Malice did not try to hurt the boy, knowing he was still a beginner at fighting and a young soul more delicate than her. His growl came as a surprise, it having been a while since she had last sparred, but soon her own rumble made her body shudder slightly. Her hackles raised as instinct took over her massive body. The kicks connected, if only barely, and she closed her eyes to let him fall over. 

He was soon to rise though, and her plans on pinning him then and there disappeared as another growl left her throat. She followed his moves, body lowering to the ground while her bum was high up in the air in another bow. She showed her teeth to playfully mock, and then her hindlegs pushed her forward in an attempt to grab the side of his neck.