Sageeth smiled, a cold, calculating expression that held absolutely no warmth or compassion. "We shall see."
And I shall see if I truely have the strength to fight an actual battle. Training was one thing; this was something new.
The blue Lucain growled, his fur standing on end, as Kinasha prepared to attack. The thrill of an imminent fight roared through him, and Sageeth had to fight to keep himself under control and actually remember battle moves.
He braced himself to meet her charge, then dodged to the side at the last second, hoping to score his claws on her side as she passed by.