Ravensblood Forest Training is Training...

Any other time, he would have been angry at the rock who had cost him the win during a spar. But, he was in such a good mood that he couldn't come to care. He stayed put on his back while she pinned him down and placed her jaws, ever so gently, on his neck. He trusted her, and his abilities, enough that he allowed her to do so. 

It may have been luck that I fell, but your form is good. You put up a good fight, he complimented as he rolled to his paws to stand. He shook the dirt from his fur and sat back on his haunches, a smile on his maw to show his good mood. Where are you off to after this? he asked, curious as to her plan, if she had any.