Old Friends and New Skills
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Her voice sang sweetly of her adoration for her love whilst in his arms. The words that touched her ears were truly surprising and for an instant she felt her heart still then skip several beats in her chest. To be called love was certainly different than expressing it. It was an emotion as far as she was knew, and while she had been guilty of calling her prior mate the same thing, it was only to mirror what she perceived to be a desire. But it was different now, hearing it without needing to be invoked by passion, but it resonated within her profoundly none the less. Yet in her happiness she could not stifle that bit of built bubbling forth, but to her ability she let it settle back and instead let her exuberance reign over.

So she smiled, with ears drawn forward and browed perked expectantly for the reason he sought her out. Not oddly enough, the thought of breeding was not the last thing to come to her mind... But such things were detoured from by the prospects of training and the ideas of something 'new'.

Combat with a weapon.

Anxiously her tail twitched at the thought and the smile upon her muzzle waned a noticeable degree. "A weapon," she echoed with the voice of disbelief. What reason did she have to learn to use an item for combat? Her body was plenty able to handle to task. Hearing his suggestion, she was brought back to how Saluce tried to instruct her the same way with his sword and mace. Versatility, as one would call it. But still to the Exultare it felt unnecessary. "Of the Nomads, the Evan'ules were the ones that were trained to use weapons," she explained. "And some Exultare that were too weak to use their bodies alone." With this bit of insight, the corners of her lips curled to a smirk. "Do you believe I am weak Jaden? This is your way of trying to make me strong?"


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