Redsand Canyon double cuppin' in the ride

germanicus showed his approval with a rare smile. "another strategist in mereo," he rumbled. "i would enjoy a second spar with you."

he began to make his way across the red land to the sparring ring. "this time we will not employ words. i will give you the same rules i give the others: the spar ends when your neck is exposed to teeth."

he turned to face aquene with encouragement in his features. "or mine."

germanicus stood across the arena. he flexed his paws against the red sand and gave a single sharp nod to indicate that they should begin.