Overture Downs Burning Off Some Steam

Ezekiel corrected Howl, stating his full name rather than the nickname Howl had heard Vallete say when they had first crossed paths. Howl didn't take offense, some wolves were very particular about what was open and what was need to know. Howl apologized saying "Ezekiel then, sorry I was only restating what I heard prior." he didn't say this with submission or expecting a reply, he just wanted to explain incase the male wondered where he would have gotten the idea to call him such.

Then almost out of the blue he asked howl if he wanted to spar. It was somewhat shocking to think that the two had been thinking of similar events, but Howl didn't see why not. He had stopped panting and had recovered partly, though slighly still out of it. But Howl didn't see this as a grab for who was better and genuinly just wanted to regain his skills, which would come if he lost or won this fight. "Sure, a little friendly spar to break the ice?" he stated making sure Ezekiel got the message that no severe harm should befall the two.