Slashing at plants wasn't exactly rewarding, even if they were carnivorous plants. At the offer of a spar Tal lit up with a grin, shifting his target to the Abandoned with an eager nod. "Hail yeah. An' don't worry, I'll patch y'up after," he assured his best frenemy with all the smug confidence of an annoying older brother.
He cracked his neck and shook out his left hand - and fuck if it didn't feel wrong for it to be empty, but he knew he needed to train both hands in case his dominant one was injured - and measured the distance between himself and the Wild Thunder. "Ready?" It was all the warning Sah got - and more than he should have given, but maybe he was getting soft on account of the new pups - before Tal lunged to try and get inside the spear's range. And after all that talk about footwork? He made a stab - albeit a clumsy one - towards his opponent's front thigh!
He cracked his neck and shook out his left hand - and fuck if it didn't feel wrong for it to be empty, but he knew he needed to train both hands in case his dominant one was injured - and measured the distance between himself and the Wild Thunder. "Ready?" It was all the warning Sah got - and more than he should have given, but maybe he was getting soft on account of the new pups - before Tal lunged to try and get inside the spear's range. And after all that talk about footwork? He made a stab - albeit a clumsy one - towards his opponent's front thigh!
