Moonspear ^_____________________^

She shadowed his steps, at least until his booming command sent her wheeling backward. Treepie took up a position on the far side of the makeshift clearing, watching raptly as Glaukos reared onto his hind legs to press his weight against the tree’s trunk. It put his well-muscled body on full display.

She swallowed a little thickly, her ears pinning to her skull at the sound of cracking wood. Pie backed up another few steps for good measure, yellow eyes flicking from Glaukos to the yielding trunk, then back to the warrior’s bunched muscles as he essentially forced the tree into submission.