Silver Moraine like a wild fox

She didn't give him a choice. Her great, flappy muzzle closed over his snout, and the coyote reeled backwards with a frightened yelp. He was just a boy, after all, and he knew nothing of fighting. He didn't want to get close enough to attack, either; he just slunk back at first, ears pinning as his eyes searched her face, looking for hostility. Was this a truly friendly match? He decided he didn't want to learn the hard way.

He did something that surprised himself — he lurched forward, aiming to barrel into her side. If she wanted practice, maybe he could get some in, too.

Lucius HP is now 26. Rolled an 8 for damage!