"Sparring seems like a good place to start," Cassy said, heading to the sparring mat. "After that, an intense workout."
Daisy stepped out of the bathroom dressed in high-waisted black and pink yoga pants, a sports bra, and a long tank top that went down to her hips. There was a noticeable lump under her shirt where she had put the ice pack, but no sign of her other clothes, strangely enough. "Yeah, it's pretty neat," she said.
Clare shrugged. "Well, your sketches are here, so here's probably best," she said. "That way, you can work while you examine..." The wolf blushed and grinned, rubbing the back of her head again. "So... What do you need me to do?"