Silver Creek takes two to tango

@Derg - merc trade thread

She was bored. There was nothing to do so she was perhaps a bit reckless in issuing a challenge. Wren lifted her head, calling for a spar of sorts. Something friendly. Nothing that will give a scar or maim. She didn't want to be put out of commission just yet, mind you.

Her head lowered, eyes trying to look every which way but up and down. Someone would come. Someone would help her take this excess energy and tell it to fuck off. Wren's eyes brightened when she smelt someone new though. A male wolf by the scent of them.

Turning to face them, she'd grin.