Phoenix Maplewood i'll wind up working in the thick of it

heck stop being so cute phoenix

that momentary lapse was enough for phoenix to sunder her -- indra knew it. she tried to rally, but he was already upon her, only stopping short of her muzzle. she issued a low growl, head held stiffly -- and then they parried and thrust with a refreshing relish indra had not felt for some time.

it was good for the redleaf to engage in such physical activity - she had no outlet for her frustrations otherwise, and found herself unwittingly driving it into each combative maneuver. in every way, phoenix could easily best her -- but she admired his tenacity, his quick thinking -- that was, until he decided to take an icy dip below water.

with a snicker she was hot upon him, harrying his hocks with quick nips meant to drive him forward. at any point he could turn around, and she tried to prepare herself for that -- but at present, she was lost in the purity of play, and had very little circumspect defensiveness about her.