Takeshi hadn’t been expecting to be called a “big, glowing, pretty boy”, the sentence making him falter for a moment. It was the first time he’d ever been complimented like that, and he fought off a blush. It wasn’t that he thought his opponent was attractive, but that he very rarely ever received praise. He gave himself a shake, saying nothing. Then, she finally began, lurching forward and sweeping to his side to try and grab one of his curled, pointed horns. He grunted, allowing her to latch on before he struck out his foreleg to attempt to sweep her legs out from under her while also learning into her to try and slam her into the ground with his weight.
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