Hideaway Strath Set the stage

”I do no fight!”

Do not fight?

Yes – she fights. She fights for everything, life, food, pups and everything in between. They were all fighting, fighting for something or even someone. This blue-eyed wolf were no different. She fought War to not fight, she fought to not get dragged into the circle, but War did not comply. She would attempt with all her force to drag the female into the fighting pit, before she would let go.

”Learn.”

The red female commands once again. She had to learn, she had to fight, not just for War, but for the battles to come, for the saints and those within it. Fighting was part of the game, part of the world and part of life. She had to learn, and War would teach her the way. She took a stance once again, expecting the other to mirror her. Her legs spread out to balance her weight so she could hold her ground and never tumble. She waited for the other to mirror her, if she did not and tried to run off again War would chase her and drag her back into the circle.

She was learning the hard way tonight.