Vesper laughed even as she tickled her friend, amused by how quickly their careful sparring had devolved into this mess. Her paws were swatted countless times but kept coming back, dancing along her stomach and tapping her ribs under her luxurious coat. A broad and teasing smirk tugged crookedly at her lips as she looked down at X’yrin, who breathlessly begged for a reprieve, one that was granted only when her dark fingers grasped the smaller woman’s wrists.
“Fighting dirty, hm?” the coywolf echoed tauntingly, leaning in slightly with cockiness written across her narrow face. “Sometimes you have to resort to dishonorable tricks when your life is in danger, Nomad.” She chuckled softly then fell silent, her blue eyes flicking down across the woman’s toned body before, with a clearing of her throat, she backed off and rose again. Professionally, she extended a hand to help X’yrin get back to her feet.
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