Nala was also gobdmacked, her jaw hanging wide open. "That's...where did you learn this?" she finally asked, impressed beyond words.
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Kali smiled. "I was once part of a pride that was mainly a warrior society, and learned most of my tricks from there. Now, judging by your reactions, you have naturally noticed that the way I twisted my body, and flexed my joints during the swing improved it's power immensely. And that is an important thing to remember. When using your claws, most fighters think of the claws, and the claws only, but your entire leg, and to a certain extent your entire body, plays a part in the swing. If you use each part of your body to its fullest ability, you will find yourself landing strikes far more powerful than your body strength would normally allow."
She then got to her feet once more. "But I'll leave you to think on that, and we will train on that some more in the coming days. For this afternoon, I want to test your raw skills, and see just how good you are. I am going to get you to wrestle each other today, as long as there are a few ground rules. One is no drawing blood, so I don't want to see any claws out. Two, the winner will be declared when one of manages to get your jaws around the other's throat...softly...or the other fighter gives in"
"Now, since we have an odd number of us here, one of you is going to have to fight twice, unless Uhuru volunteers not to wrestle," she said, although she gave her daughter a look that clearly showed she did not believe that would happen. "Since I am the only one who is the same size as Sarabi, I will have to fight her, but that will come later. We will do this one fight at a time, so I can watch. Now, would Tanga and Simba like to go first?"
Kali had initially thought about putting the couples together, but stopped herself short, realising they would probably end up going easy on each other...she wanted to see just how much skill and talent these adolescents had.