Don't Slow Me Down
03-27-2014, 09:42 PM
Her daughter would arrive promptly, her mannerism unexpected but a pleasant surprise. Already she was fulfilling the shoes of being Heir and one day Queen. Narfi would speak before the Monarch could say anything. A good natured chuckle would roll off her tongue. "Yes, you both need the practice. Remember, there will be no serious injuries." The woman would move away, giving the pair room before resting on her haunches to watch. It would also give her a chance to assess her daughters abilities. OOC: last Cat post till after the spar :)
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