Altar of Twilight party time, excellent

Spar? The concept of a one-on-one match without food, land, or a nice place to sleep as the prize, was foreign to her. Maybe it was a word used by pack wolves just to mean a fight; and Eigma shrugged her shoulders, not sure if she should accept. She was interested of course - she wanted to learn more about this girl and the pack she hailed from - so for the time being Eigma would have to put aside her "fight for survival" tactics and play nice. Or something.

"I'd be game for that, sure. Call away." The woman finally agreed, expression bright. "It'd be a good old-fashioned introduction between the two of us, hah," apparently that was funny to her. "I always thought if I fought a pack wolf, it'd be entirely one-sided." But that was basing things off of the stories she'd heard; she didn't mention believing a pack wolf couldn't stand on their own two legs, not wanting to insult her new friend.