Dancers and Highsteppers [Amos]

His ears perked as her heard his daughter call for Amos with an invitation to spar. He’d been taking a rare rest, having just finished a meal of a hare he’d been lucky to surprise right into the claws and jaws of Aelloshir. But he was always interested in seeing what his little girl was up to.

He arrived in time to see her launch herself forward, and as he slipped around to join Paladin on the boulder, he was careful not to distract either of the young wolves. It was his daughter’s first real spar against someone other than himself or Paladin, and he was eager to see how her training would pan out in actual action.

He cast a sideways glance to Paladin and shared a grin before both males turned back to watch with interest.