Well, at least I didn't injure her, Meihua thought as she saw Naerna trip. Her claws had missed, and she felt rather pitiful at that, since she was so out of shape. Here she was, a pet much stronger in the sense of 'levels' than most others, and she'd just missed? How out of shape could a pet be? She attempted to turn around, nearly tripped on her own tail, and attempted to lash out at Naerna with her free claw.
Sire Varalus sighed deeply, then said, "Yes, the war. Such a waste of innocent lives and villages, if you ask me." He didn't like war, but Rivermane was right. Sometimes, you just had to fight for your own causes.
Mrs. Manuel, still watching the battle between Naerna and Meihua, giggled to herself. She wasn't that bad at fighting, and she was glad of that. Meihua would be chaos on a battlefield.