Pihu
Scooting yet father away from Darkeye, Pihu rolled to her feet. Rubbing at her neck, she made sure her makeshift bandage was secure. Then she stretched out the arm that he had grabbed. Groaning at the linger pain from the bruises and aches she'd accumulated even in a short time, she raised her eyebrows at him.
"It's up to ye. Yer the one that wanted to blow off steam." Dropping her arms to her side, she started moving in a circle around the edge of the sparring area. She kept her gaze trained on him as she did. "If ye do want to continue, I'm ready whenever ye are."
"It's up to ye. Yer the one that wanted to blow off steam." Dropping her arms to her side, she started moving in a circle around the edge of the sparring area. She kept her gaze trained on him as she did. "If ye do want to continue, I'm ready whenever ye are."
Like you're hanging by a thread
But you gotta survive
But you gotta survive
