Redsand Canyon We are Soldiers

he watched the man, thoughtful and patient. there was no need to rush him, but a body in the spar pit was an invitation, no?

it would be when the other man moved to warm up, that maxim chuffed a deep sound. warm and welcoming. his tail offered one wide sweep behind him.

he had brief worries that he had acquired a dad bod in his time tending to his own children. this would either prove or deny that fact.

you don't have a spar partner already lined up, do you?