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She seemed very agreeable.
He liked her already. She'd be a strong member of the Saints if they kept her trained well.
Which they will.

He returned her smile, his tail waving softly as he watched her movements.
The falling of her expression into steeled calculation, and she drove for his shoulder.
She connected with him, teeth digging into flesh.
The Saint's had no room for pleasantries.

Derg twisted with teeth seeking to embed themselves into her scruff.
Spar were friendly, but they were far from being games.