Haunted Wood All we do is scream and fight

She panted softly, standing over him to ensure the end of the fight.
He seemed to have enough as he sat up, which was fair enough to her. 
It couldn't really be seen that the Warlord was bested by the General, but their dynamic was fair in her opinion. She did want Warlord, yes, but to take over from him now might cause severe troubles. He was the one making more alliances anyway.

Sh let go and moved in front of him, catching their breath.
She knew he had more in him, but enough was enough.
"Practice defending that leg specifically, but ensure you don't leave the rest of yourself open." He could do that. He knew of defensive methods and was smart enough to adapt them to the task.
And if he did that as well as healing, she was well assured he'd have no problems by the war.

He seemed really wary. As if he expected her to start again.
She softly shook her head, "I won't bite again," she grinned, tail waving softly.
She tucked herself in, showing submission to him. He was the Warlord, really her position was the advisor. But alas, she didn't care.

She gave him a couple more pointers on defending his injury before they both moved off to patrol the woods and borders.