She dipped backwards into a dive that led her into the trees as she sought for the updraft that she had felt before. She heard the chimes and then the wolf howl and her hawk’s head snapped up. There was something familiar in the way the spell felt, but she tried to push it off anyway.
This isn't Song, it's not always going to be a helping spell.
She felt the bolster, it would help. And at least that meant he was actually looking for a fair spar, and she still had a few tricks up her sleeve. She began to work her own spell, something she had only recently managed to figure out, West would be proud. So would Song, despite that she had given away first blood.
She turned out of the slalom she had been moving in and unleashed another scream at the Thyrsus.
Again!
OOC