This was a fight that he had been quite intent to watch. As he padded up to the two boys, he couldn't help but smirk at Starling's attempt at fighting. At least he was trying, and for that he was ever thankful. Golden eyes carefully watched the fight, and he knew who would come out the winner. Slowly coming closer, he let out a sharp bark for the two to separate. "Tinaro, you have one this spar." He called, eying both of them with pride. "Well done, both of you. I would suggest learning some new defenses, but that you can come to me for. Again, well fought." His gaze lingered on Starling then, leaning down to nuzzle the top of his head. "Now, it is your turn to truly shine my boy. I would like you to heal Tinaro's wounds, as well as your own." With that he gave a nod of his head, and with twist of his tail he moved on to the other spars.
