Abruptly Sana disengaged from @Gostir. Her back legs reached behind her and with a few long and sweeping movements she aimed to distance herself from him. Tooth and claw dropped away, in place of the high energy of battle Sana wore a peaceful tired facade. She looked proud of herself, satisfied in what she'd showed off and what she'd managed to inflict on his flesh. Well? She asked on a panting breath. Her tongue was rapidly sliding in and out of her muzzle in a panting motion. Her chest inflated, deflated, hot wet breath coiled up from her nose and the sides of her lips as she stared down Gostir. Smelled their mixed blood and sweat in the air. Is my training going well? Say it...

The battle came to an end and he was - once again - not the victor. Ears pushed forwards as she moved away from him and he moved from her. Fiery jewels would watch the woman before him and he would chuckle. Yes it is. She was proving to be a formidable partner in training and it caused him to smirk at her in a boyish way. I'm impressed. He hadn't done to much training but it was worth it if it meant she was going to be smiling afterwards. Though he wasn't entirely sure why he was worried about her smiling.

@Sana

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Yes. Sana's face melted in the most pleased sort of grin. He was setting himself up on the list of lions she wanted to get praise from, somewhere below her mother and siblings she wanted his compliments. From what had started as merely means to get better for her family she was surprised to find he was now just as surely on that list. She smiled, and slightly laughed happily between some of the gasping breaths still going on. Weren't you looking for your sister? She recollected and still held onto her pleased grin.

She smiled and it seemed to make his heart skip a beat. It was nerve racking honestly, and it was something that he enjoyed coming from @Sana. However, she spoke of his sister and he would shrug. I can go look for her later. He would comment, giving her a boyish grin. Would you be opposed to me hanging out with you a little longer? He would ask. As if asking for her permission even though Gostir knew he didn't really need it but a part of him wanted to make sure she was comfortable with the idea of him being around a little longer.

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She'd personally give any of her siblings a good bit of lip for not making every effort to go look for her. If things were reversed around... but she kept quiet her judgement. Gostir sticking around was fun for her. Her smile grew a little and she reached forwards to touch her nose to his. Not at all. C'mon. I'll show you some cool things. She suggested and then turned to begin to lead them down along the Rainforest's borders closer towards the mountains. This time of year the colder air coming down from the northern barrier would feel refreshing on the skin after their fight, the towers of tree amongst stone impressive to look at.

/exit

It was a little surprising that she didn't decline him and with her acceptance, Gostir would firmly step over the border that marked Firnen's beginning and end and began to follow Sana further into the territory. He had never been in another territory like this before and it was interesting as he looked around the surrounding area's. It was nice and cool with the jungle's branches above their heads keeping out the sun and majority of any cold that may try to come in during the colder seasons but surely it was uncomfortable during the warmer months.

exit!

irish