Redsand Canyon but we can't keep the embers from catching

As they walk side by side he hears a huff come from Renard and expectantly Donovan looks in their direction. They meet him with the same energy — a smirk and a brush of their sides. They’re definitely calling him out and all of a sudden Donovan feels the competitive side of him flare at the challenging and very promising words. 

His bows raise and his same curls challengingly. “That’s a dangerous game, peaches. I might just have to take a spar seriously from now on out.” Then he hums with a look of the devil on him. “Challenge accepted then.”