Bramblepoint born and bred and forged from flames

Sorry this is so late and so short!! Did you wanna dice roll stuff quickly?

The thought of actually finding and fighting a bear was mortifying; but Titmouse was playing a part, and he couldn't let that show. Thus when the other wolf offered to spar with him instead, he was all for it. A spar - wait, really? He sounded surprised but quickly corrected himself Heck yes! But -- but don't go all psycho on me when you lose, mmkay? 

The chances of Tit winning were slim to none. He had some training to fall back on but there wasn't much hope he could contend with someone as big and freaky looking like this. Tit paced back, sizing up his competition without any clear plan in mind for how to begin. He merely hoped he didn't look so stupid by the end of it.