Altar of Twilight party time, excellent

Hope its OK to skip Charon while we do the spar!

Wildfire spoke, and initially Eigma was watching her - sizing her up, witnessing the shift in body language as the girl became defensive. A grin sprang to life upon her face, and quickly it morphed in to a grimace of fangs; she enjoyed a good fight like most of the wolves she had encountered thus far in life, but it would be difficult to separate the intensity of fighting for your life from whatever this was supposed to be. Eigma assumed that they weren't going to try and harm one another (what would be the benefit of that). At the same time, she was still nervous, and not particularly keen on trusting them. Eigma passed a brief look towards Charon, wondering if he might step in should things go sideways, but then promptly ignored him.

It was up to Eigma to make the initial attack, apparently. She paced a few more steps away, drawing Wildfire further from the leader (just in case), and then dove face-first towards her. With her body low to the ground, ears flat, and tail writhing behind her - she was a grizzled gray lump, snapping her teeth at the girl with the pelt of fire in the hopes that she would be forced to move, and then Eigma could get a handle on her reaction time; the more she learned of her opponent in these moments, the better she could fight.