Silvertip Mountain Heating up

Zaria let out a soft grunt in victory when her teeth were trapped around Steady's throat. The girl had done it again, but she was impressed by Steady's more vicious attacks. She liked this way of sparring better. It kept her sharp. Her leg was bleeding badly though. The moment Steady let out a whine in defeat Zaria released him. There was less than a second there of her letting go. She had too much respect for Steady to tease and mock him by keeping her teeth by his throat.

She pulled herself away from the the male but was soon returning to give a respectful nudge with her nose against his shoulder. "Excellent spar, Steady," she panted. She needed this. The female had to let off steam and this was a good way of doing it. Zaria then let her green eyes fall on Mason. "Hello Mason," she greeted. The last time they parted it wasn't on good terms but Zaria was not going to be offended by that. She expected an apology from his side since she was kind enough to help him. He had been an offended little boy that had been 'hurt' in the process, at least in her eyes. She sat down, attention turning back to Steady. "You almost had me," she grinned. "You got my leg good though."