Drunk spelled backwards is Knurd

Ferdie couldn't help but feel his aching heart ease it's troubles away. Ame had always had this effect on him, from the very start. He found himself wondering if she had been there that fateful Swiftcurrent Creek night would the outcome have been wildly different.

That thought was fleeting as Ame moved in for better purchase, a growl like groan escaped his throat a dialed down version of his battle roar. Every time he shifted his head for a better position, his teeth met hers, she was better then him at this but then she literally had the upper paw, He redoubled his efforts but his a paw on either side of his head she would easily be able to feel his next move as much as she defend against his motions.

After being soundly defeated, He grinned she was leaning down upon him giving him most of her weight, so he reached up with both paws wrapping them behind her head to attempt to pull her down to his chest, rolling onto his side in the same motion so as to give her room too. He was not trying to pin her just make her lay down where they were equal and he didn't have to admit total failure.

No matter how the spar ended her would sigh happily Thank you Ame... There was much he was thanking her for, and if she asked to what for he'd have trouble finding a particular reason to thank her. But he was ever so Thankful for her.