Redsand Canyon And all I want is to fill my soul

He was surprised as blood coated his tongue, earning her a quick release.
He wasn't expecting to actually make contact, but alas, it didn't stop her one bit.
Good.

She stepped back, and he brought himself up, panting lightly with a small grin.
"You're better than me," he complimented. She probably wouldn't be comforted by the fact, but he can fight and he will protect The Saints.
He brought himself to stand, shaking the orange from his fur.

After making sure the youthful warrior hadn't outdone herself, he was back onto his duties, looking for more trouble to sort.