Two Rivers Isle Tag, you're it

His stance, she noted, mirrored hers almost perfectly, which was good. When she lunged, he reacted quickly, obviously learning from yesterday. He made to grab her muzzle and twisted his paws so that his neck was out of plain view. Good. Making crucial regions a target never did bode well. She allowed him to score a grip on her muzzle easily, after a moment twisting out and returning to her previous position, still circling him. "Good. That was well done, very much so. Try this."

She slipped forward again, this time darting for a grip on his chest. His previous move had led her to believe that he had though a lot of this meeting and practised, which pleased her. Accepting her help without his own initiative would have been fine, she supposed, but this was better. She was glad that he was already learning from their spar, as she hoped of him.