He couldn't help but chuckle as Motif spoke, a soft laugh gracing the air around them. So was she accepting his offer then? Her jaws parted once more, letting him know that she was indeed accepting. His tail bashed against the landscape, parting the wispy grass with its wild movement. "Then when you're ready, call me to the battlefields and we shall spar." His voice was still soft because they were laying so close to each other, there was no need to yell. He just couldn't get over how happy he was, how amazing it was going to be to have his sister rule at his side.
Slowly detangling himself from his sister he yipped at her happily, play bowing in front of her. "You're going to need all the practice you can get if you want to beat me." He teased, lifting a paw and aiming to bop Motif on the forehead before he pranced away, chuckling softly.
