<strong>Name:</strong>Izzy<br/><strong>Time:</strong>10:00 AM<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Celeste's Villa, Training Grounds<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Rein, open<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>He seemed like a perceptive enough wolf, she thought.  He met her verbal jab with an easy parry, and picked up on the fact that she was eager to train, standing obligingly and stretching a little.  Izzy watched him closely, getting a good look at his body.  Sturdy, but lean.  She'd heard that he was the kind who liked to wall up and go for the limbs, which seemed about right considering his build.  Although, judging from the way his legs carried him, he wasn't limited to just that style of combat.  Not bad, for a 2nd tier.<br/><br/>Mentioning being more gentle as a gladiator earned only a shallow smirk in reply.  She was a taciturn thing, usually only speaking in clipped and slightly hostile phrases.  "Only by some standards." she replied to his restless comment.  Her thoughts returned briefly to the idea of challenging him to spar with her, but she decided to hold off.  He wanted to talk, it seemed, and she was wary of being too eager when others weren't.  It was a head game of its own.<br/><br/>Asking her about how she felt the house was doing, she shook her head and moved towards a heavy suspended sandbag near the corner.  He seemed to have his regimen in mind as he picked up the dummy, so she momentarily abandoned the idea of fighting him.  "Celeste is worth a chance." she replied as she positioned the bag.  "And the food's good.  Everything else needs a little help."  Izzy turned and stepped away, only to whip around into a sudden straight kick, rattling the suspension, and taking care to keep her balance centered as she withdrew.  "It's a little bold, to ask me for an opinion."<br/><br/>She took another few kicks, striking the bag from the side with her long hooved legs.  If he wanted to talk, she was going to train while doing it.  "And what about you?" she asked, throwing another kick into the sand-bag.  "Couldn't sleep through breakfast?"