Quaji
Magdiel was feeling proud of herself. She had won her first battle though now she was feeling a little stiff as she went on to her second fight she was feeling happy and confident. Rolling her shoulders the tan lioness strode confidently in to the field eyeing her opponent, ready to strike, ready to take on the world, well, maybe not the world but at least one more lion.
She chuckled inwardly and flickers her long tail her golden eyes fixed solidly on her opponent. It was time to duel and she would certainly try her hardest, this battling was more fun than she had expected.
