Fresh Meat [J]

She was submissive, which made sense. Nochtli was pleased by the display, knowing it was just another step that they wouldn't have to take. "Mint it is." Her tail switched behind her. "Frostfire Ridge is lead by Tezcacoatl. We earn our place here, and earn our standing in the pack by becoming accomplished warriors. It is what we are, to our core. With strength, we can better support and protect one another." Notchli, though she had not sparred in a while, was still just that. "Is this something you already know or are willing to learn?" If so, the Amazon had an idea, one that would not only freshen her technique but give her a good gauge on this girl's experience.