Moonspear She's got eyes of the bluest skies

"It's not your birthday - so - yes, no gifts for you," Wraen replied and stuck her tongue out to emphasize her point. While listening to, what else Terance had got to say, she picked up the bone, backed up few feet, tossed it in the air, caught it again and then put it to the side. Still hers, though with a hint of showing off. It would be a lot more valuable, if her brother wanted to have it too. 

"Sure you do," she replied with a teasing grin, though somewhere deep inside she wished that her brother would choose her battle tactics instead of his. Fighting was all great and glorious, but it came at a price. His handsome self was already marred with scars, plus, he had been attacked by a bear and had been out of the game for a very long time. 

"But I am here, ready to learn. Therefore, what will it be today, dear brother?"