bend the grass
02-27-2014, 06:27 PM
She seemed to be relaxing, which only served to relax him further. His tail thumped a happy rhythm upon the earth, gentle and consistent. Innocently she would inquire what a spar was, and he would tilt his head. How did anyone not know what a spar was? Still, he would answer without a hint of frustration in his tone. "A spar is just a practice fight, warriors use it to train for the real thing. There are usually set rules like no severe injuries." His head returned to its normal angle, watching her bodice relax to a more natural stance. His head inclined gently downward, gazing at her sincerely. He wondered if she might've changed her mind about the idea of sparring. It seemed she had changed her opinion of him rather quickly, so anything could happen he supposed. He would offer up a suggestion then, "I can teach you how to spar, I'm a trained warrior." Perhaps the only thing he liked more than sparring and training was educating others in the ways of warfare. "Talk" "You" Think |