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it seems that their spar becomes less work-like and more playful, which at this point shikoba was slightly hoping for. in one sense, it strengthens her connection with towhee, and in the other, it provides her a sense of work and play, something she often can struggle to try to balance. 

down comes the large woman after the final blow, a dramatic fall to her peaceful end that only brings out a hearty chuckle from shikoba. inutsuk would surely have to hear about this later. she already likes this woman a lot, not just for her skill, but for her willingness to be a team player. oftentimes, shikoba feels a bit isolated from others with the language barrier. unknown to her, this would make it a little easier for her and towhee to communicate with each other with her simplified language.

when she speaks from beyond the grave and offers a wink, shikoba now lets herself fall beside the woman in battle, an exasperated sigh as a tongue lolls out to the side. she looks back to her with a smile, tail happily thumping against the ground. "towhee knows lots, shikoba needs to learn more."

while shikoba sports her knowledge of primal fighting from home, there is always much to learn from those around her. towhee brought about something new, and anything that is new and interesting usually captures the woman's attention for a long time. now, she clamors to her feet, trying to find a bit of stability in her legs. "how long has towhee been a warrior?"