Hideaway Strath Everything waiting, shakin' as it drops

Kyn loves the way she laughs as he makes that face at her. His eyes are bright despite just being woken up a few minutes ago and he’s horribly awake now. Or maybe that’s just what Simmik’s presence does to him. 

Yet while they’re grappling at one another on the ground Kyn has to stop himself from smiling. He has a perfect plan. So as he shakes her about she moves to bite back at him. Time to initiate the plan. While their movements are blurry and everything is just a flurry of teeth, Kyn fakes a high pitched whine and squints one of his eyes shut to make her think she poked it a little too hard. Usually Simmik is the one feigning distractions to get the upper hand in their spars, but now he has to have his turn. 

Surely she’d be concerned and the second she was a devilish smirk shows his teeth and he’s flipping her around while his teeth grip her neck gently. He’s quick to release her and he can’t help but wiggle his brows at her in triumph.

“That was a good distraction, huh babe.” He chuckles down to her with a lick to her face. No doubt she’d be pissed for feigning an injury at the expense of winning a spar.