Hushed Willows No place like home for the holidays

There was a brief moment in which, after she fell, she struggled to get atop, but her lithe frame was at odds with Stark's, and soon she found herself pinned. For a moment she paused, looking to him quickly, before she twisted into motion again, and a few moments later slipped free, though knowing that the short-lived fight had gone in Stark's favour. 

She stood quickly, looking to him with a nervous smile, unable to push away a touch of disappointment but masking it all the same. She said nothing yet, ears flicked up and gaze on him, unsure if he wished to continue, or to end their fight now, as a victor.