Hideaway Strath She thinks she's mine, she must be out of her mind

The night is beautiful and he’s settles snuggly — or as snugly as one can get — beside the ravine he’s been keeping @Simmik in when his harbingers call rings out to him. Sitting his head up, he looks around and stands. Offering one look to his angry little waifu, he runs to meet Nyra wherever she might be on this beautiful night. 

Once arrived, he pants easily. He already knows what she wants. “A beautiful night for a spar, Nyra.” He hums, borderline teasingly. “Let’s get started then shall we?” He says, readying himself for battle and awaiting her first hit.