I hear you fight for a kiss

That Asla appeared in a moment, and out of breath caused a brow on the Warlord to rise. He moved past her, peeking around the barracks, and would find the straw dummies she had packed. He frowned, thoughts of training momentarily flying from his thoughts.

He circled the creations, and sniffed at their grassy insides. “Did you make these Asla?” he asked. He could think of a few small adjustments he would make, but the idea of them had never accrued to him. He was mighty impressed with her innovations. “These are… really good.” he already knew he was going to have Asla help him make more and implement them into his training.

But… for the moment, there was another reason he had called her here.

He turned his body back to Asla, leaning down to run his nose against the side of her face, greeting her, and leaving a dominant scent of Warlord across his daughter. He hid a dancing smile as he drew back again, and looked sternly at her. “I’ve heard a rumor that you’ve been fighting for a kiss.” he paused there, giving her a moment to think she might be in trouble, and then… “Now face the consequences. Your old man challenges you to the right to a kiss.” He would, of course, shower her in butterfly kisses. She was a bit young to be gaining kisses from all their young warriors, but she had always had a mind of her own. On this, so long as it did not lead to more well she was still so young, he would not interfere.

"Earth" & "Stars"

Sirius Fatalis vs Asla for Butterfly Kisses
Round 0/2?
Age: over one
Size: Dire wolf
Build: Medium
Offensive Battle Accessory: Not Wearing
Defensive Battle Accessory: Not Wearing
Companion 1: Not present
Companion 2: Not present
*Companion 3: Not present
Mutation 1: Cat claws - Offensive
Mutation 2: Fangs - Offensive
Skills: Master Fighter & Master Hunter
Specialty: Bloodletter