Lost Creek Hollow The Wind that Ruffled my Fur

Her submission was evident, the whine was what released Shikoba's jaws from the dark scruff. She removed herself from Ravensky, settling down in front of her.

 A well played spar, Shikoba was impressed. However, being thrown off from a minor thing like a rock would be a thing to fix.

She gave Ravensky a thoughtful look. "Ravensky creative, different battle moves. Must watch for obstacles, avoid trap-" she started off. "Shikoba impressed with Ravensky."

Ravensky proved her ability in sparring, and she would be a wonderful warrior in the pack with Shikoba. She would teach her more no doubt, just to tweak everything if need up. Not every battle would be perfect.

"Up" she instructed with her muzzle. "Shikoba will show Ravensky territory".