Forge me in flames; Spar
07-10-2014, 01:13 AM
She would first blink in surprise as the man pulled free before realising that the spar was over. She would let out a soft and gentle laugh as she shook out her body from head to toe and threw back her head. Man! That head been a good work out, and the man before her a good opponent. But he was pulling away and calling it a day and she breathed soft and free since the battle had started, surprised to feel exhilarate and tired and good. She was running on the hormones of a work out when she look at Ahmose next. He would speak then, and her words would only bring him more honour and from her it would grant him her respect. He had no qualms with calling her victor and bowing to defeat with a grin and a compliment. She would find herself smiling again, the urge to laugh once more rolling in her throat. She felt giddy and wondered how much blood she might have lost, although she could barely feel her numerous pains. ?That was, boy, that was a good workout? she said, bounding towards him where she would rub her head against his shoulder and she would now laugh again. ?Thanks, every bit of experience under my belt is needed if i'm to be all that my brother needs me to be? she would admit, her tone carefree despite the seriousness of her words. ?We should go for a walk, I for one need to cool off, and there's no saying what you need under that hunk of heat? she would grin wickedly towards him now, already moving away from him, her body turned and moving forward but her head would cast back to offer up that wicked grin. |
