Two Rivers Isle Teach me, young one

He adopted his stance, protecting his throat. Though risky, perhaps insanely so, Aeronwyn left her own unguarded. It was a prime target, and left open so it was easy to predict attacks, and counter them with a ride range of moves she had learned. He fell silent, assumingly wanting to start immediately, so Aeronwyn began to fall into movement, circling her Lord. 

Almost immediately after she begun her circling, she lunged, straight for the ash male. Her maw was agape as she sought purchase onto the side of his muscular neck, hoping for a grip on his neck-fur ruff.