No relief
Malalia
05-08-2020, 11:56 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-08-2020, 11:57 PM by Malalia.)
"I don't see why not." Mort had decided to drag a deer skin over, and Mal smiled as the pup joined her. "I'm sure if we asked around there'd be people open to it... why don't you ask your siblings? I'll ask some of the other warriors and maybe we can throw something together." Honestly? It wasn't a bad idea. A practice-practice-raid, perhaps between the younglings of the Armada, or simply anyone who wanted to join. If the others were as eager as she was, they would have a great turnout.
He asked about a second raid. "And absolutely. I mean..." and her ears couldn't help but flatten here. "Obviously, winning feels better than losing. But fighting has always been about... the intensity, for one. It's definitely a rush," she huffed. "But also, I dunno... I guess the sheer skill of it, for me. How... how you move in a split second. How you improvise in the moment. It's... honestly, it's kind of like talking, almost, if that makes sense? Some people have very interesting things to say. Even if they know more than you do."
She sighed, placing her head between her outstretched paws. "Even the best fighters lose a couple of matches here and there, but it's still great to watch the match play out, isn't it?" She lifted her head, turning her curious eyes on the boy. "Why do you want to be a warrior?"
As for his last question, she simply snorted. "Is that even a question? Hell yeah! People are gonna be scared of me," she joked. "Still gotta work on fighting bigger guys, tho. I think this is it for me, growth-wise. You on the other hand..." Mort was already taller than she was, and he was gonna be a giant, compared to her.
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