Golden Glade The Strength Within

Shalon gave him a devilish grin, nodding her head. Accepting his advise. Try again. But where to aim for next? The ultimate question for a warrior. Her dulled claws gripped the ground, her tail twitched as her mind ran through the scenarios in her head. She wasn't strong enough to over come him, that was for sure. She was fast, perhaps faster than him, but she had no idea how to use that to her advantage. But maybe.... She had it!

Dashing forward on his right, aiming for his left flank. She tried to reel him in, letting him believe that she was just trying her old tricks. As if she hadn't learned anything. If he should fall for her feint, she would swing her body, becoming perpendicular to the male. Pushing her whole weight into Nico's ribs, trying to push him over hopefully losing his balance.