Fyja smiled and accepted the blow. He swatted back, of course, though even gentler, considering the 'swat' Vu'd just taken from the rock. There was a funny glint in his eye, as if he knew something Vu didn't (obviously he knew as to why Vu'd won.)

"Misilivuma," He repeated. Not bad, he thought. He looked down at the claw marks Vu's struggle had left and laughed. Another set to the many already there. A shame though, he remembered the other cub's claws had cracked. That would hurt for a while. Well he'd just have to jump further the next time, wouldn't he!