Ouroboros Spine I'm nobody, who are you?

The gesture of thanks was acknowledged, accepted humbly. Inutsuk didn't feel it was so much so a compliment. It was truth, in his eyes and those who saw alike him.

As Qadira paused, the tawny moved towards the opposite direction, finding a trunk to spray. 

"Shall we head back, then, and prepare for our spar?

Her voice drew a keen attention, ears pivoting to hear clearer.

The excitement could be seen as the query was bore from the lips. We've done enough here, so why not. He lifted a brow thoughtfully, curiously. Inutsuk was eager to test her. Such could be seen in his gaze.