Duskfire Glacier burn

svalla meets him with a crash of bodies, a low grunt that's pulled from the depths of her lungs. bracing herself for the impact, though it still rattles her. a push she tries to negate by digging her hind legs into the earth. ivory claws digging into soil, stopping her from sliding too far.

he isn't the boy she once sparred with, but that doesn't shake her, as she isn't the same girl. stronger now, honed. she does not bow; and she will not. 

"there you are," she goads him with a lash of her tail. raised with a confidence that oozes through her veins. a fury brought to life again. she counters with a shove, before her jaws are snapping at his scruff. clashing yet again with a ferocity of a wilding meeting a man forged from steel.