[Training] Molten Work

sah Laughter filled the Attuned bond at Maea's display, even if she lacked the ability to hear it. Sah jumped to the side to avoid her blow, and the tigress just barely grazed the fyrhund's shoulder. Before she could return to all four paws, he hopped forward, rearing up just enough to try and headbutt his rocky head into her chest. He did his best to aim high enough to avoid knocking the wind out of her, but low enough not to hit her neck. The hybrid was thoroughly enjoying himself now. The playful spar had been exactly the kind of distraction he'd needed with how stressful the past few weeks had been. He was thankful that Maea was willing to indulge him.