A-Me knew her other self was worried over this female she faced, which was silly, as she would not let their shared body come to any harm. Play fighting was important to prove status, and the higher the status, the better choice of males to mate. Fangs rule, and they were always female fangs. One always took the strength and the seed from the male, and if he did not pleasure you, then you would kill him in his sleep by biting off his seed maker and letting him bleed to death. Life was so simple when dealing with males; it was other females that were the real danger.
Looking about, she took in everything she needed to know and laughed to herself when she realized what all the sticks and things on the walls were for; the opponent’s fighting skills were taken from watching human animals figh
