We Are The First Line [Spar]

Regulus wasn’t left waiting for long until his sister and co-alpha responded, her earth and silver form approaching quickly. He grinned as she approached, a monumental paw rising to scruff playfully over her head, his own heavily furred tail waving in response as he answered her greeting, and query with a chuckle. “I felt it was time to work on sparring. I owe you one, in any case. We need to work on our stamina and skills. If anyone challenges for Celestial, you and I are the ones who must answer, and the challenger will not have an easy fight. We need to be able to outlast and out fight any who wishes to take our home and scatter our family and friends.” As he spoke, his tone became more serious, eyes intent upon his littermate.

Once he felt she had an understanding, he grinned. “Let’s saaay, we go until one of us drops, eh?” He suggested as he sought to move away to a distance of ten feet, seeking to face her head on as he rolled his shoulders and gave his frame a shake to settle things into place, pendant and chain jingling lightly as he grinned challengingly at his smaller sibling. “Let’s see what we can do.”

He’d been itching to spar for a while now, and here, he finally would get some action. Or… at least he hoped he would, and that she was feeling up to the test.