Redsand Canyon The Fire Once Dormant...It Sparks

“Isn’t it though?” He asks teasingly. 

He reluctantly steps off of her. Gives the shewolf a quick once over with that same heat in his eyes and goes to pace about a foot or two away. Smiling down to her he nods approvingly to her. 

“Not bad. My only advice for the moment would be to not get distracted.” He chuckles heartily back to her. Unable to stop the laughter from bubbling up past his lips. “I truly enjoyed our spar though, darling.” He says suggestively. “Perhaps we have another sometime. What do you think?” The male inquires with a quirky tilt of his massive head.