Grasping what pain is like (private for now)

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Thea's grin slid off her face as she felt the wind get knocked out of her, the young Fireball gasping for breath for a few moments, before rearing up, attempting to slam her paws into Caesar's body, hoping to return the favor. If that worked, she'd aim to bat him to the side with unsheathed claws, to gain more distance, while the price was she was off balance. A good hit would probably make her lose it, and she kept that in mind as pale blue eyes remained on Caesar, the grin on her face growing more unnatural. "You're strong. I'll give you that!" Her sides heaved a bit, still a bit out of breath. Maybe from the hit, maybe from not being able to spar in so long. Maybe a mixture of both.

//feel free to bash her head against a rock or something. I really don't mind what you do! sorry for putting you through this! I've actually rarely done captures