Whitefish River Everyone Loves A Slinky

Before the small flame had a chance to reply, a silver-colored female approached and shy greeting the two. Now with two individuals present that he hadn't met and seemingly had not met each other he wasn't completely sure how to proceed. The addition of a pup made things so different for him, even if it didn't need to be. His thoughts were dismissed and his attention turned as the flame as she said hello, in the cutest way possible. He gave her a polite smile and approached the ring of rocks before sitting down. "My name is Howl" he said to her and then looked at the other female with a light smile, hoping she would understand his focus on the child rather than her to not be rude. "Nice to meet you" he continued sharing glances with both of the females.

Her words were a bit studdered but he still found it cute. "Ahhh..." he took a moment to think about how to describe it in an understandable way. "It's for sparing... fight training" he explained kindly hoping she would be able to understand that. He wasn't sure how simple his words or explanations should be. "Do you like sparing... or wrestling?"