Doji | Female | Subordinate | M: Recon

She huffed annoyed with the chills that ran down her spine. Not sure why. But he wasn't going to set her off her game. He was making her move first. Doji could jump high. She circled knowing he was watching her every movement. She was short and quicker. She darted going underneath his belly. She then nipped his side.

Her agility moved quick for her as she darted against his nips. But she earned a couple in her sides.

Doji charged into his chest and her front paws wrapping around his neck pulling him down along with her as she tries to pin him down. Though she had a trick up her sleeve that she could use to stun him. But she may use it later and not now.

Recon | Beta | Male | M: Doji & Kiran

Recon's sides heaved as he looked up at her, a surprised expression crossing his face. "Well look at that." He softly mused as she got off of him. He rolled over onto his belly and pushed himself up off the ground, turning to look at her, "Good fight, Doji."

Doji | Female | Subordinate | M: Recon

She was stunned that she took him down. She felt proud of herself for a split second. Until she started picking the pieces together. She could not believe this male. Was she upset? Kinda.. Was she offended? Oh deeply. She was gonna show him a valuable lesson. A lesson not to mess with Doji. Doji went back to his harmless flirting. He may have not realized. She got flustered from the actions. Though she knew she would regret it as soon as she did it. But she's willing to go against her moral promise not to love. Plus what was the harm of harmless flirting? It's not like she actually meant it. Another lie possibly she told herself. But she believed it in that moment.

"Wow.. I didn't think I would win.."

She looked up at him with her eyes looking almost full of love. She slowly went up to him as she built the courage to do it. Though her mind was telling her to just put her pride down. She nuzzle under his chin softly licking it in a nice way with her and slowly moved her body pressing against and glided past him.

She inwardly cringed from her out character actions. Then she lunged at him pinning him down with full force. She didn't draw blood. She held her paw on his shoulder to keep him.

She snarled playfully "That's for letting me win. Just because I'm a female, doesn't mean you go easy.. Next time, love. You better actually try."

She carefully got off him with a scoff. Though she wasn't mad. Just a little disappointed. Then the feeling of regret of her flirting slowly sank in . She could not believe she just did that. What was wrong with her? Doji never showed her feelings. She needed to distance herself from Recon. What was he doing to her? The feelings were unknown and not making her feel right. Was she started to grow something for him? Yes she did admit that she had crush on him in the sanctuary. And this just made it worse. She looked back at him and tried to cover up her regretfulness.

"Now what? And if you say a rematch. No you lost your chance..."

Recon | Beta | Male | M: Doji & Kiran

Recon watched Doji with a mix of curiosity and confusion as she approached, unsure of what this sudden shift in energy meant. Her confidence was undeniable, and he couldn’t help but notice how her eyes flickered with something deeper, something more personal than just the playful banter they’d been exchanging. That look made his heart flutter, which scared him. Was it love? Or something else?

Her soft nuzzle beneath his chin sent a jolt through him, an unexpected warmth spreading across his chest. Recon's first instinct was to stiffen, to pull away, to shut down whatever was happening, but it was like his body betrayed him, leaning into the touch for just a brief moment before his mind snapped him back to attention. His calculated exterior faltered, just for a second, as she moved against him—graceful, fluid, as if testing the very limits of his composure. Recon couldn't deny the fact that he enjoyed her touch, gentle and affectionate, something he hadn't felt in so long.

But then, it hit him. The other shoe dropped. He knew it had been to good to have been true, he wasn't so lucky. When she lunged at him, pinning him down with a force he hadn’t been expecting, Recon didn't fight back, he just let her take him down again. It was calculated, controlled, but it carried an edge—an intensity that he felt in every fiber of his being. Instinctively he tensed under her weight, his muscles bracing, but the pressure on his shoulder was enough to keep him still, held captive not by physical force, but by the emotions running rampant in his mind.

His royal blue eyes flickered up to meet hers, and for a moment, there was no stoic mask, no cold exterior. There was only a confused, slightly stunned vulnerability. She could see the depth of his feelings, the hesitation, and the internal struggle waging behind those eyes.