Two Rivers Isle Pity Party

He arrived quickly, amiable and clearly excited. His friendly nature caused the ghost of a smile to appear on her muzzle as she greeted him with a chuff and a nod. Odd. The wraith seemed to be smiling quite a bit lately, which was out of character for her. Though she realized, she had changed, perhaps for the better.

Turning her attention to the matter at hand, Aeronwyn began speaking, small smile still on her features.  "Shink. I've called you because I search for a partner with which to spar, and you are the only packmate I have not yet fought or seen fighting. Would you oblige me with a friendly spar, perhaps? We would both do well to learn from it."