After the blackout there was darkness in the streets

He appreciates her smile and the lack of fear. Not that she shouldn’t be afraid of him because he was, after all, a massive liger, but he wasn’t here to harm her. No, they would spar and learn some new tactics. It was not often he faced off an opponent quite as small as she. “You may call me Raumr,” he replies in kind before their spar begins.

His amber gaze follows her speedy movements racing toward him. There would be no point attempting to evade her attack, but rather meet her head on. As she dips toward his left, he pivots his rear end so that they are back to facing each other head on. When she jumps to latch on, she meets the front of his right shoulder instead of his side. This gives him the opening he needs. Lifting his left paw, Raumr aims to bop her just hard enough on the side to detach her from his shoulder and send her to the ground.

Raumr Regalus, the Third