Hideaway Strath What you give

He tilted his head.
He was so clueless. So stupid.
How did he not realise he was making her uncomfortable? After all that happened with Kaito, why would he think for a second she'd try to spar him.

His ears flagged, realising his mistake. "I'm sorry, love. Of course, I'll teach you anything."
He swallowed. Glancing away for a second, taking a step back.
Idiot.

He turned himself to stand beside her, but not too close just yet. He'd let her make that move when she feels like he'd learnt his lesson.
His tail waved softly.
"If you're facing an opponent, they will look for your weaknesses," he glanced to her, making sure she was ok with a soft smile.
"That will usually be your neck, like on deer. But tucking your chin - like this-" he dipped his chin a little so the underside of his neck is covered by his muzzle. "If wolves like us were to face wolves the size of Nyra and Kynareth, it would be easier for us to reach up under them."

Once she nailed that, he'd teach her about her stature.