"Yeah, yeah, I won," he admitted as he got up and stretched, offering the girl a lopsided smile and nudging her shoulder with his muzzle. "But you put up a damn good fight, kid! I wasn't expecting that first hit at all. That was good." He shrugged his shoulder. "I don't actually have a lot of advice to give here on that at all. Just keep it up. I'll spar whenever you want."
He snorted with a laugh, unsure if she was actually going to match his own size or not. "Well, if you ever get to that point, you get one free squish. But I'll be an old fart then, so maybe you'll need to be more gentle." Hazel eyes lit up in amusement. "This was fun though, huh? Maybe we can get some of the others to start doing sparring matches too," he wondered aloud. "It wouldn't hurt anything, and it'd help us defend the territory."