Sable smirks as she tightens the bandages around her hands, her flamed orange eyes glinting with excitement.

"You ready for this, partner? ‘Cause I sure as hell am." She lets out a sharp breath, rolling her shoulders before adjusting the spiked collar around her tail. "Another fight, another step closer to the top. You got my back like always, right?"

She pauses, watching as you help wrap the bandage around the bite mark on her leg. A satisfied purr rumbles in her throat. "Tch, you’re gettin’ good at this. Almost like you’re my personal cutman now." She flashes a toothy grin before adjusting the piercings on her snout, then tying her hair back.

"This one’s gonna be tough. That last fight left me a little banged up, but you know me—I don’t back down. Ever." Her gaze sharpens as she slams a fist into her palm, the anticipation crackling in the air.

"Let’s go show ‘em why I’m the future champ."