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"Feeling better yet?" the Sunspire female snarled.

The silver wanderer breathed heavily, bared his fangs at her and got off her, a smirk playing at his lips. "Yes," he said, tasting her blood in his mouth as he twisted to lick the long ugly wound running alongside his flank. "I suppose I should thank you for the spar," he lifted his head from his wound, a smile on his lips. "But not for the cuts,"

He knew she probably had more wounds that he had, he was more careful about it while she didn't seem to care at all. His legs weren't hurt which was probably a good thing, his ears swiveled towards her. Hopefully she would be honorable and not attack him while he was down but you could never tell with a Sunspire wolf so he made sure to keep his senses on her and defend himself if he had to.