Mount Apikuni Everyone's got their chains to break

From tabletop: 1d10 = 2

Kavik HP: 30

Grezig HP: 28

Kavik gave a quick nod in agreement to the rules Grezig had laid out, not that he could draw blood on a packmate anyway; being the alpha only made that aversion even stronger. 

Yeah, this is good, Kavik replied. It was probably the best they could do out here on the mountain. He turned to face Grezig, his eyes studying her form. He was much larger than most, so he usually used that to his advantage in a spar or fight. He couldn't only rely on that, though; there was more to fighting than just being bigger and stronger, even if it did give him a little bit of an advantage. 

Deciding to just get right down to business, Kavik lunged for Grezig, hoping to use the element of surprise. He was aiming to pin her to the ground, knowing if he got her there, it would be difficult for her to lift his weight from her. Kavik's attack not going quite as planned, he wasn't able to tackle her to the ground, but he was able to latch on to Grezig's scruff, hopefully making her responding attack a little more difficult. It was harder than he thought it would be to attack his friend, and perhaps that was his downfall in his first strike. His hesitance wouldn't help either of them learn anything from this spar, so he would just have to find a way to look past it.