Cherish wipes her forehead with the back of her arm, dressed only in a tight white t-shirt, and a pair of equally tigh shorts, she was quite a lovely sight as she finally climbed down from the cockpit of her Hell-bringer. She rubbed its chest affectionately as she made her way down the ladder, pausing to examine pitts, and tears in the armor from the live fire exercise she had just participated in. While the energy weapons power had been dialed back to 3% of maximum, they had still left a good scar as a remind of her successes, and her eventual loss. Even the projectile weapons had been weakened, but again, their was still some risk in the exercise, which was the point of the Wolves trained, a simulator could never match the feel of even a weakened power combat, hence their rare if ever appearance among the clans.
Leaping from the ladder at about the 4 meter mark, she tucked herself into a dazzalingly athletic forward roll, and came easily to her feet. She patted her mechs leg warmly, "If the last training seesion was an indication, then I shall test out at the top of the Sibko." Cherish boasts before turning to Kevin and what she heard as she was dismounting.
"You also need an education Kevin, you are talking like a freebirth, using contractions like that." Cherish says with a shudder at the butchery Kevin is making of the language. "Yuri is quite correct, no sibkin of mine is going to fall so far as that, I would make them see the right of the matter in a circle of equals before the sickness had progressed that far." the female warrior said strutting seductively, as she paced, intending to catch Yuri's eye and show her obviously confused sibkin the clan way of doing things. "I would couple with you tonight Yuri." she said, intending to make her siblings understand by her rather brazen example.
(Actually, by clan standards there is nothing brazen about going up to a complete stranger and telling them you wish to couple with them, it is seen as the norm, there is absolutely no big deal about sex. It is just to comfort one of your closest friends, or to take pleasure in their company, there is no deeper meaning)