Practicing his swordplay with Boyd again, Ike grunted as the two clashed wooden weapons. Teeth clenched, he almost easily had the upper hand this entire spar, with Boyd looking a bit stressed.
"Seems like I'm always roaming at night."
"Practice. Lots of practice.."
"I don't want any of you dying on me..!!"
「 #FERP/#MVRP/#SSBRP 」
"There we are...a familiar face."
"Hmm.." Ike hummed, looking out towards camp.
Biting into meat, he yanked off rather harshly and chewed.
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@ranyalf.bsky.social "You missed it. What do you celebrate on Monday..? You said it's a very important Laguz tradition, specially in your territory..."
