Stone Circle Tomorrow, open the door

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The boy smiled and swished his tail, and Mawk's own smile grew a bit. He was quiet, but it mattered little - he seemed sweet. "Ezra..." He repeated the name upon his own tongue, comitting it to memory for future knowledge. "It's lovely to properly meet you." 

The youth leaned closer after a few moments of silence, and Mawk's brow quirked upward at his words. Can you fight me? The bright sparkle in his eyes signalled his want to spar, excitement perhaps, and the man only nodded with a grin. "Of course."