Nobody's prey

“Most assuredly” He promised her, expression stiff and voice bland. But perhaps she was starting to know him well enough by now to see the spark of amusement in his eyes. A part of him had hoped she might suggest something else, but her resolve was clearly much stronger then his own.

But she was already moving, heading to the door of her den, and out into the Col. he followed after her, watching the sway of her tail, and then the stretch of her body. Despite her bruises, she was clearly very lithe, relaxed in her movements, mmm… “Pardon?” He asked when she realised she had spoken, and then her words caught up to him. “Yes… this way.” He said, turning away from her and starting at a light trot to the training rooms that sat in an alleviated position a short way up the mountain.


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