Shadewood it's all done but the deed

"Yeah, it does" she agrees with a wag of her tail. Oh good, someone was actually friendly and wanting to exercise a bit. Wren closes the distance a bit more, keeping a respectful step or two away from the man. If they were going to have a friendly bout, she might as well keep her endurance from exhausting itself too early. A running leap wouldn't help her.

"I'm Wren" a nod was given to the male "you can go first" she adds considerately, flattening her ears and tucking her tail. Her eyes would narrow to protect from any hurt but she doubted the friendly man would flip a switch so easily. This was friendly with hardly any blood - more bruise than anything. "ready!" she barks to him.