Coming Together (Tortuga Event)

"We'll be kings and queens in this dream,"

The summer child's plan to fake another blow to the golden boy's head had worked, and his movements were sleek and smooth, yet while he was latched onto his shoulder, the golden boy had writhed around to snap at his face, and he would release more out of it being the end of the spar. No major injuries were sustained by either side, but bruises and bites. Honey gaze then softened as the mocha hued boy relaxed, rolling back his shoulders and then lying down to clean himself off, beginning to lick at his shoulders, one of which was now bleeding, likely from the impact of his body on something.

"And to you, Dayton. I haven't had a nice relaxed brawl in a while. You were very good in defense, and I didn't want to injure you too badly, otherwise, I would have bitten much harder." A playful grin would spread on the man's inky lips as his crown would turn to the other ongoing spars, awaiting the results and his criticism from Qanik, so he could better himself for next time. Next time.

Walk, "Talk", 'Think'