Firefly Glen [PHE] Brothers and Challengers

Sven ducked into his brother's embrace and squeezed. Then backed up with a grin. 

Ég myndi aldrei he jested with a smile and dancing eyes. How lovely it was to have someone he loved so much. 

It is. But I have never really sparred before, have you?

He had never been a fighter. He was more a lover. And to think that he would be expected to do what he could. He wasn't sure.