Mighty hunters no matter their shapes, Jigano admired Aisha's victory dance as well. They had made a good, clean hunt of it and had much to be proud of. He forced himself to stillness as she untied the loose end of the rope and got to work securing their kills, but he snorted - a big, horsey snort - at her teasing, mischief twinkling in his eyes.
Not my fault you didn't think ahead that day, he teased back, with a playful whicker. It almost caused him to drop the jewel and he had to catch it at with his teeth and carefully reposition it, distracted from further joshing.
Once the pair of piggies were firmly attached he began to pace through the snow, following the path he'd made on their way out so the snow was more broken and easier to drag the boars through. Did you find Deimos for sparring? he asked curiously, remembering how they'd spoken of the General in the past.
Not my fault you didn't think ahead that day, he teased back, with a playful whicker. It almost caused him to drop the jewel and he had to catch it at with his teeth and carefully reposition it, distracted from further joshing.
Once the pair of piggies were firmly attached he began to pace through the snow, following the path he'd made on their way out so the snow was more broken and easier to drag the boars through. Did you find Deimos for sparring? he asked curiously, remembering how they'd spoken of the General in the past.
