drop the dagger and lather the blood on your hands romeo
The leopard at her heart purred, proud of the hit it'd made and the maneuvers she'd chosen. The predator was born to fight, perhaps it had swayed Aisha's path a little, or maybe she'd come to this of no instinctual accord. Whatever the reason for the course, she was glad to be on it; a swordmaster, a warrior, and a good one too.
Siri coughed, and after the satisfaction of knowing she'd made her hit she briefly wondered if she'd gone too far. She let her slip away behind the tree, giving the other space to recover and make a decision. And so wait she did, and wait, and when Siri did not make a reappearance she called, "You good?"
Siri coughed, and after the satisfaction of knowing she'd made her hit she briefly wondered if she'd gone too far. She let her slip away behind the tree, giving the other space to recover and make a decision. And so wait she did, and wait, and when Siri did not make a reappearance she called, "You good?"
AISHA
