Ember shrugged. "Just making sure that your age hadn't dulled your senses, granny."
A small cross-shaped mark formed on her forehead as Silvia's grin widened even more. "You do know that I'm only three Lunar and a half older than you right?"
"And?" Embervesent looked at the pink-haired Tribe Leader with a questioning gaze as if she hadn't just proven her point.
*krakkk* *KrakK*
"I was going to suggest changing into some training gear, but I guess you're ready for a beating now.
Let's go.
Unless you're scared." Still smiling with a vicious menace, Silvia felt her clenched fists twitch slightly from being so frequently provoked. A sensation she rarely got anymore due to many seakin being too afraid to challenge her anymore. Or at least any that would, are dead or heavily injured.
