Moonspear where has thout been through

"It is a relaxtion." A rough one however, but it truly felt like letting off steam. Emotions into hits, anger into fangs, running can only do so much, but with sparring, it completes the whole. Though she had minor training, it was not as well as perhaps Opalia, as the spider was beaten more then trained- only trying to defend. A meat-shield for the lot, and she still felt the same, that she can be a shield for Moonspear, and hope to be a guard.

"I see," she did not have much to say on the matter, for what was there to say? The other had her own shadows, per' her assumptions, with the various lost siblings and the missing father. As well as the mother who had seemingly passed, Opalia was alone except for her brother. Desdemona wondered how the fellow was, were they similar, or different? The pale wolf was rather kind, and talkative, it helped her kept mind off of the topic of her brother, so while normally not enjoying it, she was thankful for the banter.

"Are you ready?" The spider was still battle-ready.