Shadow Mountain Torture me for your amusement

A smile formed on her lips as well as it could with her muzzle still in the dust. She had never heard him laugh and the sound of it made her forget about the pain in her chin instantly. If she wanted to stay clear of bruises though, she needed to find other ways to make him laugh. But this was a start.

She scrambled to her feet when he nudged her and she offered him a sorry-that-I'm-bad-at-fighting smile. When he spoke again, he sounded more like the Nikan from before and she nodded in response. I could use some rest, yes Zula agreed and then shook her head to get the dirt from her face. She turned around and started walking in the direction of her den, but then stopped and turned back to him. She hesitated for a moment. With a small voice she asked Are you… coming too?