Two Rivers Isle Tag, you're it

His tail curled as she agreed his head dipping as she spoke her words. Once their training finished, they'd both earned a decent break; perhaps he could try his luck at hunting. But for now he focused on the oncoming spar, his ears pricked at her speach until she broke off suddenly, earning a surprised yelp from the agouti boy as she barrelled towards him. Using the tactics they had practiced earlier, Shink reared up on his hind legs, careful to minimise his stumbling for fear of wasting energy as he lashed out with his forepaws in hope to catch the pale wraith off guard with a slam to her shoulder. With any luck, it would throw her off balance whilst she was airborne and earn him a brief moment to regain his balance and plan his next action.