She spun through the air, flattening herself as she fell, like a snake would coil after a long jump. A snake may represent her fighting style best - slippery, fast, and yet small enough to dodge even the more direct attacks. Slicing her knife across the ground, where a foe's ankles might be, she contorted her body and twisted it, so close to the ground that her tail swept over the dried and dead leaves of autumn.
Suddenly, she heard a small woof to her left; slowing herself to a stop, she drew herself upwards and looked. It was Dalgina - Skye smiled at her, glad to see her out and about. She knew that the black wolf had been terribly shaken by Jace's betrayal to the family, which didn't do much to help her already timid nature. Perhaps, however, she was overcoming it, and moving on.
"'Ello, Dalgina," she said, catching her breath. "How are you today?" It seemed as if Dalgina had sought her out, and she couldn't help but wonder what for.
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