Silvertip Mountain Competition or not?

Zaria was quick to move out of his approaching tackle. He quickly found her on top on him, going for the nape of his neck. He dipped his head low between his front legs, though about going into a roll, but dismissed the idea. He didn't want to end up on his back. So, instead, he tried to buck her off while bringing his head under her front legs, attempting to nip her belly.

Steady was a wolf of honor, and he was not one to let another win a spare simply due to rank. He respected Zaria, and felt it would have been disrespecting if he just let her win. To him, in a spar, or in a real fight, wolves were equal. He also understood, however, this was not the time or place to show any dominance to her, even in a friendly spar, which is why he kept his fake blows toward her back end and belly.