Big Salmon Lake Be my Yoko Ono

Well I think it was great- allowed for a bunch of rounds to happen, which was super fun. Also these two can totally be broskis for life <3

Bronco shrugged, and made to lead Āzon toward the bloated carcass, but side-stepped almost clumsily into the male's ribs as he was suddenly pulled in for a rough, but affectionate nuzzle. He growled playfully and elbowed his way out of Āzon's grasp though he was released almost as soon as he'd been grabbed. He'd have to remember that move and use it on Meerkat- she'd probably get a kick out of it, and she was just the right size for him to grab. 

The sparring training he'd received from his mother had been much different than what he'd been able to use with Āzon, and it reminded him of sparring with Towhee- a fond memory, which made him smile. "Yeah, me too," He said. In truth, it hadn't been terribly long since he'd sparred with Towhee- a couple months, maybe- but it felt like it had been a long time simply considering the fact that he was young, and every month seemed to him like a considerable period of time. 

He flopped down onto his stomach, and was content to begin working away at a section of the carcass across from Āzon, though he paused to tilt his head back and swallow what he'd had in his mouth before he answered. "Bronco," He said, a bit sheepishly. "My name's Bronco," He said, with a smile, before he settled in to share the meal with his newly made friend.