[Training] Molten Work

Maea

What you're given, what you live in
Darling, it finds a way to live in you

Thinking she could brush off whatever force the fyrhund threw at her, she only braced herself for the shove of paws into her shoulder. It was with a good degree of shock therefore that she found herself staggering backwards, nearly toppling over by the sheer force. Agile enough to regain her balance, she blinked at Sah, then narrowed her eyes; maybe this would be more of a challenge than she'd thought.

Stepping carefully over the rough terrain, this time she lowered herself closer to the ground and gathered up her haunches beneath her. A telltale wiggle of steel-striped hips announced her move before it came; launching herself towards the hound she tried to catch a hold of his back, and maybe wrestle him to the ground.

And your heart, love, has such darkness
I feel it in the corners of the room