The Victors Enjoy their Spoils

Revenge claimed that her prize was "very" impressive. Esti found a smug smile on her face, "Aaaand, not a scratch on me!" she paused, "Well, maybe a scratch or two, but nothing cool." Esti said, giving herself another twirl. Once she was facing Revenge again, Esti flicked her ears, "Do I have the healer's approval? Hmm?" The white woman drew near, pressing her nose into Revenge's neck, "Can I go party since we're victorious? Or should we keep the party here?" she asked, bringing her voice low, "Since, you know, it's my den and I might need you to take a closer look to make sure I'm not, I dunno, hurt somewhere." Esti brought her maw to Revenge's ear, "I mean, we can play doctor, since I don't need an actual one." Pulling away, Esti would aim to give Revenge a quick kiss on his nose, "To the victor goes the spoils, right?" she murmured, her eyes meeting Revenge's. She had the lion's tail, yeah, but she was looking for some other type of tail.