Alora receded two steps back before raising her leg and aiming at Sierra's stomach but she dodged it swiftly by sliding aside and striking Alora's leg with her hand before twisting her body and shoving her on the ground.
"You are doing it wrong, Alora." Sierra breathed out. They had been practicing a mock fight session for the last hour and Alora kept throwing empty fists and attacks here and there deliberately because her vampire genes were trying to take over to fight her opponent and she was afraid she might hurt Sierra badly.
"I don't want to hurt you, Aunt!" She sighed on the ground. Sierra pulled her up by her hand and shook her head.
"Iam not your aunt here, Alora. Show your strength while fighting me. Prince had passed this responsibility to me to train you physically. So you must work on it!"