Auntie time

Makara chuckled at his good natured joke. He was a prickly one! Always pushing boundaries with his elders. "Of course not, one can never be completely prepared for a true fight - but if you're working on sparring, it's always a good idea," she said, yawning a bit. That stretch had got her body warmed up, but now she wanted to maybe lie back down again. "Or a length patrol. Or just a little stroll. Speaking of strolls, why don't we head back to your mother? I think I have a pressing appointment with my bed of furs, and I think she'd like to know what we've been up to." She nudged his shoulder affectionately with her muzzle as she passed him and headed back into the corridors that would lead them home.

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