Hideaway Strath When fire meets ice and chaos ensues

He can tell she’s in a good mood today when she give him the same energy back. He’s beginning to like Nyra, he’s molding her into a strong, interesting young woman. Judging by their fight they had not too long ago, he’s been helping her a lot. He can see it too, the progression on her skills when she fights. So who is he to deny such a nice request to spar. 

He huffs a laugh through his nose and tilts his chin up to her, brows furrowed as he looks at her as if he’s impressed. “Okay, okay. I’m sure they’ll never be as sharp as mine, but yes, let’s do some bonding over a spar.” He offers back teasingly.

Stepping back he lowers his head now and eyes her dangerously, smirk still on his maw. “You go first then, dear.” Is his generous offer as he plants his paws firmly and goes into a defensive position.