Sunbeam Lair Fabulous Fables I Bring

He was correct in his assumption, Shikoba spoke few words and preferred action over anything. He spoke of his skills, storytelling. Shikoba remembered her father and mother telling her stories, though she was unaware that the stories she was told differed from his.

she nodded her head, though her ears perked up when she heard that he had some experience fighting. "Stories good," she started off "Shikoba see skills. Prove." She said in a direct tone, soon beginning to settle down in a fighting position. If this male could fight, she wanted proof. Even if he wasn't good, anything was better than nothing.