Cedar Sweep I never meant to be so cold

Sovereign heard the chuff and looked to the Blade standing some distance away.
Waving her tail a few times, the Private would approach Adlartok with a prowl ominously similar to her mother's - predatory.

Granted, the child didn't look nearly as intimidating as Fury did. 
Not yet at least.

Sovereign would look at the older man and ask with ambition in her fiery hues:
"Can we spar?"