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Thorn.  She did wonder, albeit mildly, if she'd run into that guy again.  Their meeting had been neutral enough.  Not that she had realized at this point, but if they did, it would be far too late for this year's interests.

If only things could have been done differently back in the past, then now it wouldn't be an issue...  Good.  I'd hope Redshank isn't typical of the other wolves he's recruited, for your sake.  Even with just Redhsank and Stigmata, it wasn't a place that Treason would want to find herself.  It was more of a risk than she was willing to take.  Either of them very well could ruin things, could step wrongly and tread on someone they shouldn't, and since neither had a particularly good track record with actually listening, from her perspective, she wouldn't expect any different.  Treason didn't want to deal with that nonsense.

The spar, though.  To a certain point for whatever reason she was tempted to just put it off and go home -- it wasn't entirely clear to her why that was even an option her mind would suggest, so she brushed it away.  She replied with a flick of her tail, Surely there'd be time for a quick spar though, hm?  Though we can plan for a more proper one later.  Treason dipped into a slight play bow for a short moment.  She'd been the one forced to make the first move in her last spar, it was someone else's turn this time.




Treason would end up winning.  It wasn't a trounce, but hey, she won, and as a competitive sort, that was all that mattered to her.  She did, however, offer him another chance to try to best her a few weeks later (couldn't go monopolizing too much of his time, after all).  So Treason bid Corvus farewell and headed back to Terance, eager to speak with him despite the hour of her arrival.