Golden Glade The Strength Within

Shalon waited patiently, curious as to why this might be a hard desicion to make. She wouldn't push, she remembered back to their conversation from a short time ago. Was it related to his combatitive past? Did he think the attempt to maintain security futile? Or was it something else?

A daring smile grew on his maw, causing a subtle blush to form under the fur on her cheeks. With a curt nod she watched him enter a stance. She too attempted, although she had little practice with combat. She did watch him carefully, perhaps she could learn from watching his movements. She dashed forward, trying to catch him off gaurd. She had learned with recent spars that she was fast, she didn't have the strength of others, however she seemed to find victory when using speed to her advantage. She ran to the side aiming for the space between his left shoulder and his neck. She had no intent to hurt the male, but she also knew that he was an experienced combatant. Shalon knew he could handle himself.