we're young and reckless

*Lysis* · 04-13-2015, 05:54 AM

There was no doubt that Kyarst possessed more brute strength than she did, but she knew that was not always enough to win. Lysis was slimmer and more graceful - but it seemed those qualities were not working in her favor today. His grip on her neck was strong and she'd relax her posture in a silent show of submission as she arched her head toward the ground.

The fight, though friendly, had taken quite a toll on her. Panting, she gazed a Kyarst as he pulled away from her. "Indeed you have," she'd retort sharply, though despite the thin veil of annoyance she wore, amusement flickered in her eyes. Was it really surprising she'd been beaten by her half-brother? No -- but that wouldn't stop her from trying anyway. She'd move away from him slightly, lifting her shoulders and trying to stretch away the pain she felt ebbing in her neck. Though the bite hadn't been bad, blood had stained her fur quickly and the injury looked far worse than it felt. "You can have a drink," she'd comment with a smirk, turning to head toward the lake. "I'm having a bath."

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