Heron Lake Plateau Training

Calida was felled. She toppled onto her side, grunting as the wind was knocked out of her. She grinned up at Reyson, aimed a playful snap at the paw on her throat, then got to her feet, shaking out her pelt.

"Ugh, jeez. Well fought, thanks for the practice," she chuckled quietly. Calida then moved to the nearby water, rinsing the blood from her mouth. Her tongue felt swollen and sore.