becoming who we are

A tender grip of teeth touch Rain's shoulder as her own teeth go for the snow white wolf's scruff. She is beginning to wonder how this fght will end. From her standpoint this would end with a tie, they seem to be equal. Though, with how much she is enjoying this, the thought of a winner becomes irrelevant. Rain immerses herself in the pleasure of their spar. She tries to force her friend to the ground after stuffing her mouth full of Star's thick winter coat, pressing her body weight forward.