Sister in Armor [Caelia]

It was rare to get a real chuckle from his sister. While warmer than Artur, she was still cool and reserved for the most part. It took getting her blood up in a spar to get her loosened up and relaxed enough to show a little fire and fun. Something he’d have to consider later.

He grinned good-naturedly down at her as he led the way, tail swaying in the air. “I’m thinking some torso armor. I don’t want a bigger opponent getting you by the spine or scruff, and I doubt you do either. It’s up to you how you want it to cover, but I suggest using small leather strips between each panel so the armor flexes with your body instead of impeding you.”

When he reached the meeting boulder he plopped to the ground, sliding the hide and his tools off his back as he showed her his own body armor, twisting and arching his body to show how it shifted and moved with him.

His head cocked suddenly as he studied her, ears perked. “Any favored colors?”

He tossed out the hide, stretching it flat. It was huge, and the ends had been dragging well out to either side of him as he’d been going.

Cairo laid out all his tools to one side of the hide, within reach but not in the way then grinned at her.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think