Permafrost Hollows savakti

She moved aside and nearly fell, and when she didn't Kigipigak grinned around the flashing of his own teeth, dropping the pretense of the spar to look upon her favorably. It was one moment — which she took full advantage of, and leapt at him, buffering against his shoulder with her own.

Kigipigak is surprised by how quickly she learns. Her adjustment lends her the upper hand a moment too long for his liking, and while he braces against her attack he bows his head and snaps harshly at the air to dissuade her.

The spar is at an end. He huffs, but is smiling again.

You are quick with your feet! Quicker with your mind. This is good. You will one day be a fine warrior if you continue to practice. He is kind; but he is also a sore loser and refuses to let this get too far along, lest it become a real trial for either of them. Kigipigak is not keen on losing to anyone, much less a girl so young.