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He smiled down at Leon, feeling triumphant and strong and awesome and very very wet. He took a breath and them shook all of him violently, trying to get as much water off of him as possible.

Then he noticed Leon's tired expression underneath his teasing, and....noticed the fact that he'd tossed all the water from him onto the bear. Whoops. His huge ego deflated and he gave a very tentative smile. "I guess I'm not that hungry," He said, looking at the yummy smelling pile."I can share. But can we warm up first, Leon? Maybe you could teach me that new spell you mentioned."

Moving closer to him, he snuggled up next to the curled up bear, hoping for some warmth. Then he giggled, and couldn't help saying, "But don't forget that you need to put a fish on your head."

"Speech"


@Leon

However damaged his pride had been by getting his butt handed to him on a silver platter by the little coyote, it just as quickly restored itself when the boy admitted he wasn't hungry and instead asked to warm up. The bear's grin broadened and he nestled himself there on the ground, thinking that yeah, warming up would be a pretty nice idea. He was pretty cold from having to swim in the water, his thick fur slick against his body and bunched up in points. It would take a while to dry, especially in the already cold and misty atmosphere of Pisces. "Alright, alright. Let's warm up." He conceded (albeit with no real protesting) and wrapped a big paw around the little coyote.

The bear couldn't help but laugh as Firenze reminded him of the fish. There was no way Leon would've made the coyote wear a fish on his head if Leon had won - that would be terribly embarrassing, and in truth, Leon probably would have found a way to lose anyways. But, Leon was a good sport. He'd wear the fish on his head like Firenze said. Just... later. Actually, maybe he'd wear it on his head and scare Makyna with it. Wouldn't that be something? "So, you wanna learn another cool spell, eh?" He repeated, glancing down at Firenze.

Unwrapped his paw from the coyote, Leon raised them both above his head and began to rub them together. He sucked in a great big breath, holding it and warming the air in his lungs before gently blowing it over his paws. The warmth of the exhale curled around his toes, enveloping them in a gentle radiating heat.



@Firenze
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