Stone Circle If I Fell

Brynn watched her packmate with concern as her smile fell. She waited patiently as the other woman stumbled a little through her explanation of what was troubling her. Vespera's body language shifted a bit, and she finally brought up the subject of fighting. 

Nodding her head, she answered, Well, we could spar if you want. She hadn't sparred in a while, and it was something she really enjoyed doing. In fact, the last time she did any kind of fighting was with that irritating stranger near the border; it was how she got the scar on her muzzle. At first, she was a little upset about the mark on her face, but she had since become used to it; she often forgot about it even, well until she saw her reflection. But now, she didn't wince internally at seeing it; she just accepted it.

She walked to stand directly in front of the female, waiting for her to confirm that sparring was something she'd be interested in doing.