[Kenderfriend]

*Keppli whips out her bow, and a flurry of arrows whizz across to a distant target, the first hitting a bullseye, then the rest curving round to form a smiley face. A wolfish grin spreads, and then she straps the bow to her back and pulls out her two swords almost in one motion. She then dashes across the grass, Lythar zig-zagging round her, galloping to build up some speed.
She growls and leaps, slashing at a combat dummy, Lythar pouncing from the side. The dummy collapses to the ground, and Keppli is standing on top of it.
"Har, I think that was better than last time, eh buddy? We went a looot faster.
*she smiles* We make a great team, huh?"
Lythar barks.
Keppli's stomach growls.
"Hmm... I think it's snack time!"
Lythar wags his tail at that.
"Well it's a good thing I brought lunch! *she gets out some fresh homemade honey smoked salmon*
Mmm..."
She cuts it in half and chucks half to Lythar, and he leaps up to gobble it.
She hops off the dummy, and scratches his ears.
"Hmm... that reminds me, I should really give that lovely elveny mithril shirt thingy I won, ta someone ta borrow... I mean, it don't quite fit me yet but I'm sure I'll get ta wear it someday.
Mebbe I'll loan it ta Tod... or Ben if it don't fit him...
Better than it lying around I spose."
Lythar seems to be sniffing the ground with his snout pushing the earth.
Keppli grins, sniffing a bit and working out which way the wind's blowing. She shouts to the wolf,
"C'mon Lythar it's this way, let's go!"
And she dashes through the trees and down a hillside to a path.