Redsand Canyon My brains bruised from all the bad news

Leigh can't help but allow a faint smile to appear across her soft features as she hears the wolf's compliment. A part of her wondered if Donovan was only saying such things to flirt, as she didn't think she did too well during the spar. But perhaps he was right, maybe she wasn't as rusty as she thought.

Giving her pelt a light shake she turned her gaze back towards her friend, shooting him a curious look. He was staring and he didn't hide it well. That wolf had no shame.

"I'm fine. You?"

Physically she was perfectly okay, aside from a small scratch and perhaps a broken fucking shoulder. But although there was no way Donovan could have known the reason why, she still wasn't too happy about the fight in the first place. She had given that up a long time ago and didn't plan on returning to that life. Maybe her weak preformance here would persuade the brindled wolf to give up on her.