drop the dagger and lather the blood on your hands romeo
The voice that called back to Aisha was breathy, obviously winded. The leopardess hadn’t realized she’d put that much of her strength into the blow, but still she was a bit proud of it. Mostly though she was ready to finish and let the other woman rest, she could use some too.
Siri came from around the trunk, smirk on her lips and daggers poised back in their pouches. Aisha did the same with her blade, burying it in its leather holster for some other battle some other day. For now, the other young woman’s proposition would not go unanswered. She grinned, ran a hand through her mane of curls, and nodded, ”Cheers to that.”
From there it was al good spirits, both literally and figuratively.
Finish!
Siri came from around the trunk, smirk on her lips and daggers poised back in their pouches. Aisha did the same with her blade, burying it in its leather holster for some other battle some other day. For now, the other young woman’s proposition would not go unanswered. She grinned, ran a hand through her mane of curls, and nodded, ”Cheers to that.”
From there it was al good spirits, both literally and figuratively.
Finish!
AISHA
