Gladiator

You've gotten out of the jungle that the majority of the territory is in and has arrived onto a wasteland that certainly looks like it's seen better days. Bones and rotting corpses is strewn across the land. In the middle of it all stands a sizable lioness, a painted raven circling above her. The skeleton of a snake is moving around by her feet... wait what? A moving skeleton snake? The lioness notice you and smirks.
"Death comes in many shapes. They are eternal and will claim all in the end"
It's a rather ominous thing to say. The lioness however, just smiles bigger.
"Doesn't mean we can't help them with their job"
Under the bone ornaments, leg guards and bodypaint you can see a myriad of scars covering her entire body. She's still looking at you, amused.
"Perhaps a spar? Unless you're too busy of course"
Her smile is slightly challenging but there's no malice in it. You decide to go a few rounds with her. She beats you every time.

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You ask Gladiator if she wants to join in the play tussling, but she politely shakes her head no, for she is quite content just watching.
You greet Gladiator eagerly, and she nuzzles you demurely in return. She doesn't want to take away from your valuable time, but you assure her that her feelings are important too!
When you approach her, Gladiator greets you and sniffs your muzzle.