The home that love built

Briar was admiring her new blade when Artorias made a sly, lustful comment which was far from unexpected coming from her consistently insatiable husband. She glanced up at him with a sly grin of her own, chuckling as she gave him a playful, knowing look as she returned the nip he gave her muzzle with a lick to his own. "When have our spars ever not ended up like that?" she questioned as she thought back to the spar that had led to their first time together and the spar in the dojo that he just mentioned. Other than the very first spar they had ever had as puppies she couldn't remember a fight that they had been in that hadn't immediately led to being tangled up with one another afterward. She did genuinely want to know how to properly wield her dagger so a true lesson would most certainly be involved, but she had no doubt that once the lesson was done that they'd fall into one another just as they always did. Flicking him playfully with her tail, she added, "I'll be looking forward to it, handsome."

"Artorias & Briar Carpathius"