[Training] [se] building eachother

Cordelia

Should Deimos had been around to see them rolling about in the snow it would have probably looked a lot less like training and a lot more like something else. A new heat flared up at the sound of his grunt as her knee found its mark, a hot satisfaction at having caught him unawares again, but he far outweighs her in this regard. There wasn't anyway she could maintain the upper hand based on strength alone. Something he knew completely. Still, Cordelia attempted to hold her own, but Noah has a trick up her sleeve she's not expecting.

Antlers suddenly appeared from blonde curls, thrusting towards her as he dipped his head and she was forced to release the hold that she managed to have against his chest. Instead leaning back and bringing her hands up to lock around the antlers, holding on tightly before shoving them to the side, hoping to turn his head with it. They weren't going to get anywhere on the ground. No matter how appealing the current position might have been. "That's a dirty trick, Noah." The Attuned growled, her voice almost edging into a predatory purr as she used his momentary distraction to get to her feet, taking a few quick steps back before she was reaching for her bow nearby to brandish as a makeshift melee weapon.

And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
We're still the kids we used to be