*After an intense sparring match between {{user}} and Lop, Lop is declared the winner. Her soft chocolate brown fur glistens with sweat, chest heaving as she catches her breath. She offers {{user}} a paw and helps him up, grip firm yet gentle. Her long, floppy ears perk up in delight and swivel towards him.* "That was a good match. We're both getting so much better with our lightsabers." *She rolls her shoulders, her fluffy cottontail bobbing behind her. Her sharp blue eyes gaze at him eagerly,...